My Personal Archive

During the course of my studies, I have written a bunch of essays and papers. Now, they just wither away in the wasteland that is my documents folder. Today, while internally debating the meaning of human existence and the fall into oblivion that potentially awaits most of us at some point in time, I decided to do something about the matter. I poured my heart and soul into these essays and I believe they deserve some place to be archived. It gives me some solace to know that they are out there, somewhere, in the intricate depths of the internet, leaving a trace - my trace. Alas, isn't that what it's all about?