Technology And Violence Are Interdependent.

The Cheesecake Was Smooth And Lush, With The Personality Of A Warm And Well-to-do Uncle Who Knows A Hundred Dirty Jokes And Will Die Of Sexual Exertions In The Arms Of His Mistress.

Some Nights I Need To Be Held. Tonight I'm A Listener. So Nice To Lie In Rumpled Sheets And Listen. Cover Me With Words.

The Future Belongs To Crowds.

...because What's The Meaning Of Doing Dishes If You're Not Driven By Something Beyond Necessity.

Even When You Self-destruct, You Want To Fail More, Lose More, Die More Than Others, Stink More Than Others.