it takes just a little too long this dial-up nonsense wastin my time boring me to tears and what all. the fucking banjo player's walkin...
high-speed connectivity is in the breech, in my future and coming on strong by the end of the summer gonna be sizzle de dizzle and gonna have me some of that.
been slave to this dial-up modem for years. back at work in the day, i could see clearly now the rain has gone but get back home lowretta it's like buried under piles of spastic data twisting in an unbearably full sack of broken bits and bent cardboard heroes.
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- ...fundamentally a smattering of pithy self-indulgent under no delusions of grandeur and only meant to be taken with a grain of salt observations and wild ass speculation walking around...
My Inclinations
- - 2,000 yard stares
- - achieving terminal velocity
- - dancing on the head of a pin
- - deploying benign subterfuge
- ... not necessarily in that order
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