( My desktop is stupidly game-y and rated t for teen )

Dear Laptop,

You are hereby not allowed to die until I pay off the last $250 on the netbook, and purchase an external harddrive and another laptop.

Nobody has gutted your dvd player.
Nobody has stuffed cotton in your fan.
You still have a fucking wireless card.

Enough of these shenanigans or when I do replace you, I'll rig up "Damn it Feels ( Read more... )

I gotta say... As much as I love Google, they have got to work on gtalk's functionality because the interface alone is enough to make me want to scream ( Read more... )