about electric.gay
i'm ele. i created this website because i was having a lot of fun learning html and css
turned out to be a great place for me to host and spread awareness about other things i care about, like lost media.
- age: basically 30
- sexuality: queer
- gender: queer
- location: submerged
- politics: anti-authoritarian
- coolest trait: committing to the bit
- brain: neurodiverse
about me
- bullet journalling
- writing
- painting
- meditating
- digital restoration
- games a little bit
- cute little website
hobbies
- super hang on
- wylde flowers
- portal 2
- puzzle bobble
- metal slug X
playing
- girls ?
- nutritional yeast (in bucket)
- how evaporation work
- soooo teeth have skin?
- is fog a little cloud
- why do i have to ask for job
- i'm so hungry
thoughts
Why here?
I signed up in 2021, after coming across Neocities sites in Cloudhiker. I'd exited social media the year before, and I think I was touched and inspired... but I'm not entirely sure. But my interest solidified later, after a peculiar experience.
It was 2022, and I was digging around for lost MIDIs. I was looking to browse a copy of the Geocities archive; I knew certain resources were in it, but without downloading the entire thing, I couldn't know for sure. Idly, I browsed the One Terabyte of Kilobyte Age blog, which posts screenshots of homepages from the archive every 20 minutes. I scrolled down the first page, of pages posted in the last few hours, when my heart almost stopped.
This was what I saw:
It's not much to look at, right? Not particularly alarming. Just a Coca-Cola fan page.
Some few years before, a woman named Jackie hosts me as guest. As we talk, she asks if I'd care to see her modest Coca-Cola collection. When I agree, I have no clue what I'm about to see: an entire floor styled like a diner, with retro rugs, paintings, pin ups, ton upon ton of old Coca-Cola merchandise - bottles, jukeboxes, tables, booths, freezers... it blew my mind.
As I stared at that page, I stewed in that mix of awe and denial only synchronicity can provoke. But soon it was impossible to deny: this was the woman I knew!
At that moment, the blog had been posting every 20 minutes for 9 years straight; 11 years on, as I write this, it continues. Even posting every 20 minutes, a screenshot of all 381,934 pages will take 14 years. In that moment, I thought: 'What are the chances?'
What were the chances that over 14 years, I might open up that blog in the right 3-hour timespan to see someone I know on the front page?
Setting aside the cosmic coincidence of caring to look at all, the odds start somewhere around 1 in 38194 (or about 0.0026%). On December 28th, Jackie's site was posted. 5 hours later, I updated this site.
Since then, I've been determined to make this website one way or another. My presence is a symptom of great coincidence, and a bit of superstition. If it's a sign, I'll take it, and if it's not, well; it's not so bad to be lost.