Why a hole?
The internet doesn’t forget. That’s the problem.
Every old Tumblr. Every abandoned WordPress. Every dead Facebook page. They sit there forever, indexed and silent, stealing from who you are today.
This isn’t a graveyard — graveyards demand remembrance. The hole is the opposite. You throw something in and it’s gone.
Write it down. Drop the URL if you still remember it. Let it fall. The hole does the rest.
A dollar keeps the hole open for the next person.