jandrew
Controllers remind me of playing video games at my friend's houses when I was in middle school. Coincidentally, it also reminds me of the smell of Doritos and farts.
A boost... something short people need to see over the table. My sister actually needs to sit on phone books to see when she drives. Is that illegal? Well, it's going to be hard for her to find phone books now anyway, so maybe she can stack up some old computers or something.
it’s dark. it’s a room. photographs used to be developed in there, but now it’s probably just sex and drugs. Go figure.