Back in the day when I wasn't suffering being killed by noise pressure from noise terrorists Welby, I remember a nice cushy job in some machine shop and this nice guy said ELO was his favorite band and I like things like those memories. I gotta get out of this place if its the last thing I ever die! It's not music. It is nonstop noise! I have to hide in my head. But I got a new friend and he said life really is suffering too from others too because he won't shut up. Headphones help but I hate their dirty presences! I think they are trying to kill me! Gang here!
This post was edited by CosmicWunderkind at August 12, 2022 9:25 PM MDT
