<divclass="fake-margin-note"><sup>11</sup>Was this the end of this story?
<divclass="fake-margin-note"><sup>11</sup>Was this the end of this story?
In the epilogue, you sit your body down and enter your
In the epilogue, you sit your body down and enter your
computer. The air coming in from the window smells wet and
computer. The air coming in from the window smells wet and
earthy, new. The sun shines low on the horizon.
earthy, new. The sun shines low on the horizon.
@ -971,8 +971,12 @@ You pack up your things: the pie I made you, a love letter, two
hands made out of felt, a star, a door, a stuffed animal; and
hands made out of felt, a star, a door, a stuffed animal; and
you leave again.</div>
you leave again.</div>
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## THANK YOU
Special thanks to Marloes de Valk, Michael Murtaugh, Manetta Berends, Joseph Knierzinger and Leslie Robbins.\
Extra thank you to Chae and Kamo from XPUB3 for the food and moral support in this trying time and to my other xpubini for being great and eating my snacks and gossiping.\
But most of all I'd like to thank the people in the online communities I've met and loved, you were of course who this thesis was about. Thank you for saving me, I will always remember you.\
## references
Adler, P.A. and Adler, P. (2008) ‘The Cyber Worlds of
Adler, P.A. and Adler, P. (2008) ‘The Cyber Worlds of
self-injurers: Deviant communities, relationships, and
self-injurers: Deviant communities, relationships, and
selves’, Symbolic Interaction, 31(1), pp. 33–56.
selves’, Symbolic Interaction, 31(1), pp. 33–56.
@ -1003,7 +1007,8 @@ century’, Posthumanism, pp. 69–84. doi:10.1007/978-