Ventilation.
Rad.
I guess thats what all this jazz is for. Am I wrong? To relieve matters from one's shoulders. Even if the burden consists simply of a stray droplet of water that finds its way under a single key on a keyboard rendering the keyboard coherently useless.
One stray droplet.
Stupid water.
I'm never going to say much of anything. Thats a promise. No one will read this. Therefore it is no concern of mine whether I offend or compliment. If your eyes happen upon this thought vomit, I apologize. You could be doing things that are much more constructive. Like masturbating, or staring at a wall, or voting.
Be Constructive!
Constructivists alone shall be able to condemn the lazy!
Not that the lazy will care...
