Computers eat updates. I wont repeat it all but I will tell you this much:
The late night shift leaves you with little else to do but hone the skill of the cyber stalk. The lowliest of all the stalks.
Is it wrong that my day is spent dreaming up nefarious interludes in the cargo elevator. Crammed in the corner, grasping onto the bar that runs along the length of the wall for balance...bare flesh pressing against cold steel walls.
I will do my best to restrain the urge to roll around in the workshop sawdust, drowning in fantasy and desire.
This is what lack of sleep will do..................
The late night shift leaves you with little else to do but hone the skill of the cyber stalk. The lowliest of all the stalks.
Is it wrong that my day is spent dreaming up nefarious interludes in the cargo elevator. Crammed in the corner, grasping onto the bar that runs along the length of the wall for balance...bare flesh pressing against cold steel walls.
I will do my best to restrain the urge to roll around in the workshop sawdust, drowning in fantasy and desire.
This is what lack of sleep will do..................
fractal:
I like the word nefarious.