Thursday, August 26th, 2010

barking debutante turned angel,
sweet-talking java trash
while inhaling crystal bit data.


Hi
There

If you’ve wondered what it’s like over the at the 612 compound as of late…


As the people here grow colder
I turn to my computer
And spend my evenings with it
Like a friend.
I was loading a new program
I had ordered from a magazine
“Are you lonely, are you lost?
This voice console is a must”
I press Execute.


