After hrs. slaving over this hot (Only one fan running in the piece of plastic shit double-fan cooling deal; naturally the non-working one is the one under the drive where it's hottest;* thank you so much, maker of plastic crap Targus. St. Nick on a stick, is it any fucking wonder we are in an almost-constant state of irritation, anger & RAGE? No, no, it is not.) keyboard polishing the two piles of crap we've already produced today we give the fuck up. Here is some music/Here are some tunes (See? See the decisions that must be made?) that we enjoy, & the hell w/ anything else today, even mere photo posts. (Cropping, a title; nothing is ever easy.)This is our favorite riddim of the moment or for all-time. (Haven't decided yet, nor do we have to, because, all moaning aside, we are somewhat free.) Almost makes us feel human. (We hoped for something better than humanoid, but what can you do?)
*Two semi-colons, one sentence: Kosher?