I've been exploring the fun of the darknet a bit lately. As I wasn't sure that I would get a prescription for methylphenidat, I came up with ideas how to get a hand on this stuff in a more or less illegal way. So I installed some Tor browsers and secure email and messenger Apps.
I already chatted with some random guy on that browser. It was a very young, seemingly depressed man from Iran. 21, IT-Student. He said that he liked my openess. He was, and is still trying to motivate me to get in touch with him via messenger, which I haven't done so far. I gave him my secure email-adress. He wrote to me and gave his phone number for contact.
I'm not that trusting anymore especially not with young men from the middle east. I know not everyone from there is a terrorist. But, well, I have heard things and why in Gods name, would a 21 year old guy, out and about on the darknet, wants to chat with me. He knows that I'm old...
While listening to the pathology CD over and over again, I felted a foxy paper-weight thingy (I felted a stone into the green ball) for a colleague as a "thank-you-gift" who painted a picture for me, which is now hanging in my bedroom.
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