some words about

S.R. Sotolongo

oh, i didn't know it was you

that's me

This is where I’m supposed to say that I’m a writer based out of South Florida, but that’s now what I am. I’m actually a website. These are words about the writer you’ve come to know as S.R. Sotolongo.

Remember when you were in school and your teacher would use reading and writing as a punishment? I was the weirdo who actually liked doing those activities, so much so that I’d write books and staple them together at home for fun. As I got older and the video games got more addicting, I grew apart from reading but still couldn’t stop myself from writing. I rediscovered a passion for reading after a fateful conversation I had with a barber in 2020. He told me:

A writer who doesn't read is like an equestrian without a horse. It doesn't make any sense.

Ever since, I started reading voraciously once again and realized that it’s turning me into someone who’s actually harder to get along with than your normie friends who just keep scrolling, just keep scrolling, just keep scrolling, scrolling, scrolling; what do we do? We scroll!

So the entries on my blog are mainly analysis of the culture, myself, how I relate to it and how I’m trying to undo decades of programming on the part of the Industrial Distraction Complex. If you’ve read this far, then that might interest you, so feel free to click over there and see what I have to say.

 

 

i will write for you

however, my carrier piegon is on holiday in aruba, so

just message me here:

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