i can smell it the burnt fuses and blown capacitors melted plastic rotting flesh smoldering ashes of charred memories and overworked processors i can feel the catharsis and the ache the fatigue that never seems to end somehow i keep running on overdrive but you might as well forget the distress signal.. no one's answering3 responses total.
this is the first time I"ve been compelled to respond to something in a little bit now I like this jon, nice little anology
thank God I eventually recovered. I was massively fatigued for several days, and after it let up, I caught the flu =P
I hate the flu. I was the happy person that gave it to him. Lucky me, huh?
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