Hello, this is customer service man who is a hothead. Who happens to have taken a strangecrazy situation energy and made it fun. I hope. Oh, that's the command center pic of Studio 5 I spoke of. Yer Ya Yas on the VPI.
phingey: ..phought to have heard the iceman's lousy trumpet, announcing unearthly times from-out his flying saucer. Checkeeeen, ..and downloaded, boing. That pizza-swinging turntable alike in the farthest nook of the known cosmos is quite the overkill, inni? standing on precious, high-precision pyramids sampled from all four corners of Earth, iGawwer. But how in the better be left alone unknown parts of the universe are mice supposed to break-dance on that far-fetched semblance of a desktop then? sans chanson nor Buzz da Cat doubting at least that drat cuckoo's breeding palace's mental fundaments? time needs a broken orange pekoe to go, ..out of its ways, say.
Ow: mille e uno, zen master of wingmen.
Blimey, them Venetian Blinds can turn ices into blinking light beacons shouting Studio's on Red Air..
phingey: ..phought to have heard the iceman's lousy trumpet, announcing unearthly times from-out his flying saucer. Checkeeeen, ..and downloaded, boing. That pizza-swinging turntable alike in the farthest nook of the known cosmos is quite the overkill, inni? standing on precious, high-precision pyramids sampled from all four corners of Earth, iGawwer. But how in the better be left alone unknown parts of the universe are mice supposed to break-dance on that far-fetched semblance of a desktop then? sans chanson nor Buzz da Cat doubting at least that drat cuckoo's breeding palace's mental fundaments? time needs a broken orange pekoe to go, ..out of its ways, say.
Ow: mille e uno, zen master of wingmen.
Blimey, them Venetian Blinds can turn ices into blinking light beacons shouting Studio's on Red Air..