January 16, 2026

I was chatting to my dad about mashups after dinner. He was relaying to me a story about copyright strikes not resolving on videos if there were multiple competing claims on them. I told him how that was kind of a running joke in the community.

My mom asked me if I had watched any of the Monogatari series. I said that I had and she asked if it was possible to just listen to it. I wasn’t quite sure what she meant until she said she wanted a series that was okay to fall asleep on the couch to.

It felt like the inside of my mouth was full of vegetable fibers so I went to the bathroom to check in the mirror. The sink was clogged up with toothpicks.

It was raining and my uncle was fishing in the overflowing gutters of the street. The water clear enough to see fish swimming about. A cat jumped in and I tried to grab it when it bit onto my arm and refused to let go. He explained that the cat had the “soul of a villager” and usually wouldn’t eat until having caught a fish herself.