I had a dream a few weeks ago in which I got a computer virus that takes webcam videos of me without my knowledge and posts them to my Facebook automatically. Needless to say, my webcam has been unplugged ever since.
You rise above the vulgar morass of this life and take flight with aesthetic beasts of myth and legend. You become... Unicorn Motorcycle Rider.
Maybe a little Netflixxx?
I was. For the 80th time. Decided to do something about it. Wooden shim + electrical tape + shiny tape for visibility.
Y'know how a nickname for a computer is a box? Well, there you go.