"Now, What Happened to the Cable?"

oy gavolt.
just shut up.
i've already missed eveyrthing i would wantt os ee unless it will be rerun forever for the next year.

i'm swimming in a sea of unconnected cords, mannequins taller than me in heels, and discs up to my elbows.
Not even talking about the pain. Not even going there.

back to the bedroom with thee, computhing. it looks like the electro daisy chaining stars there again.

what i wouldn't do for a good stick.
not a club, a stick.
two, even.

"--and when i get that feeling, i want--"