Most of the stuff i miss is still around, it's more like what i miss is experiencing most of it for the first time: Using the original BitTorrent client and being amazed at the speed of downloads (i even remember the very first torrent i downloaded, the Cowboy Bebop - Knocking on Heaven's Door movie) compared to P2P, finding my first rom site and playing virtually every JRPG in existance (
https://www.rpgclassics.com/ my constant companion at the time), getting my Dreamcast modem to finally work and playing PSO, Quake 3 and of course ChuChuRocket with niggas online, the first private tracker i joined and held ratio with my shitty 100kb/s upstream, trading Diablo 2 items on D2jsp... all this pure magical shit that the early internet brought.
Nowadays the magic seems to be just gone, everything is mundane and feels like i've seen it a thousand times before. I hate that every discussion to new games, films or shows is tied to a single platform like r*ddit or, even worse, Discord.
I also really miss when /tg/ was the greatest and most chill board on 4chan, WIP threads, good 40kgenerals, based Chinaman was a single entity etc. Also, daily LOST threads and actual discussion on /tv/. But fuck /v/, it was always shit and contrarian HQ.
But I ain't doing that. I prefer to be anon online and not have my face and name plastered everywhere.
The single most thing i miss from the days of old. I was using lots of random chat sites back in the day (Chatcity niggers rise up!) and everyone was just lines of text and animu nicknames. You had the odd proto-thot with a cam that was posting blurry pics from time to time but mostly everyone was completly anon, you maybe got to know the first name of someone you were chatting with a lot but that was the most you'd get. I really miss that, even KF somehow feels less anon than that was.
but you can tell an oldfag if they're reminiscing about snc or cj.
My eidetic memory for unpleasant internet pictures was immediately triggered and i'm now seeing a beach bum with a machete through his forearm. Fucking Consumption Junction, it must be decades by now that i last browsed that site.
It will remain a mystery whether he bought into his persona after so long of being Cool On The Internet or whether it was a notable example of "Oh shit that wasn't satire", and I'm not sure which is worse.
After listening to most episodes of his podcast with Dick and the revelations his thread offered when the lolsuit was going on i'm firmly convinced it's the latter, the armenian autist was always writing down his true thoughts and we all just took it for brilliant satire. There's no persona, there's just Saddox.