I get the sense at times there's an adamantly critical mind or set of minds looking for a narrative here, as much because everything they were raised on had a narrative as because they have that kind of protected paranoia that sees a narrative in everything.
There is no narrative here. No theme. Not even the random pattern of someone's interests catalogued. Just bits and pieces. I look at a lot more than what I link to here, and if there is any kind of organization within that it's the joy of seeing, and a desire to share that joy, the way it's shared elsewhere.