A post of personal indulgence. I'm sorry. But in my life the above appears to hold true for the things that I value. It seems the closer I come to achieving them, the more vehement the destruction. I would say I hope to fix that, if it didn't get me off with the regularity of a perfectly engineered watch.
///Ladytron - "Destroy Everything You Touch"
Post Script. Today is an exceptional day in that I have decent internet access. You are blessed with a youtube video. I use the term ironically. Fuck you God, and thanks for the ever present dick in my ass. For the record, I am not happy about it. I hope I get into heaven just to be the fucking slacker in the back, smoking, pretending to sing, and writing open letters to political dissidents on the bathroom stall walls.
Clean with alcohol only. Do not attempt to replace blown fuses. Do not remove access panels. Return to certified mechanic for regular maintenance. Made in the USA.
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