In Her Shell
Saturday, February 16, 2008
  Dear Computer,
I'm sorry about everything I've said to you in the past. I know it's cold in the office. Please don't die.
 
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The computer knows you're sorry, it knows everything. It watches you the way you're watching it now.
 
do you need emergency computer help? i know a mechanic near your home town who would help for free. And his wife would love to see you.
 
Threats work.
 
it's probably waiting for a belly dancing post. i know i am, and if i don't get one, imnevertalkingtoyouagain.
call me!
 
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