The waiting drove me madYou're finally here and I'm a mess

I am in a glass cage of emotion.

Baxter, my iPod, has died.

I would like to say he died peacefully, but we both know better, don't we?

I dropped poor Baxter. I unplugged him in the middle of a "DO NOT DISCONNECT" and I dropped him. On a wood floor.

Now, nothing I do, including totally fucking up iTunes on my computer and causing it to no longer work, will resucitate him.

He just makes this limp, clicking noise and tells me to go to apple support.

Oh, Baxter.

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This is my desktop background:



I like that picture.

And, no, I'm not one of those "Freedom Isn't Free" kind of guys. I just like the picture, sociopolitical implications aside.
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Time to go outside and play.

Oh, Baxter.