I've recently discovers that poor wiki articles aggravate my OCD tenancies. So, I've been putting together a list and working though the pages that annoy me.
Otherwise adding to porn collection always takes up time to properly curate. I don't like doing this as much because I can't escape the nagging feeling that it's better to drop some of the material and old keep better cataloged material, but then I'd just be cutting off my nose despite my face; making the problem smaller, but not solving the problem.
Youtube: Usually more academic themed stuff. Like psychology, physics, chemistry. Along the same theme I fond a site, mathplanet.com. I'm brushing up on my algebra which I'll never use, but it's entertaining.
My circumstances are too disorganized or uncertain to do anything that would actually be demanding of me like a job. Without profit motive, I just float around to different things. Sometimes I do wire frames of cartoons, but there is no way to see if there is a mart for them, and thus need an bank account and I'll never earn enough to be independent, so it's not work the effort in the first place. My depression also means that time dead lines are basically impossible for me.
Sometimes is like to fantasize about living on my own, maybe in an RV (something I could afford, a cheap one) or that the woman who tortures me would pay for me to live on my own. The ladder will never happen, she doesn't even think I, and by extension most humans, need or would like to use bed room furniture and that people choose to sleep on the floor (not tatami mats) and don't do so because they lack beds. Complaining: she's an abusive narcissist who treats me like her slave or pet. Nothing is going to change. In the next decade I'll probably starve my self to death. ← at least that will actually kill me instead of having some accident to deal with the possibility of serving.
I actually would really like to fake my death and put my relatives through hell thinking I'm death. Faking costs money, which I don't have. So original plan still.
I guess I differ form some hikkis who have more physical hobbies, all I do is on or about the computer. I'd have thrown most of my things away, if I didn't get it into my head that I would try to sell the stuff. I hate things. They're a liability. Just stuff for other people to steal and break. Everything that is new today is just expensive crap tomorrow; all a waste of money.