Hey, topic clicker, curious person, now is your chance to post frustrations you have with computers . . .
Mine has to do with non-responsive window sites. Whatever causes this, I’m left to find out, even though I dont give a toss.
As of now, I dont care, as long as the fucking non-running program shuts off/down/away, as soon as I take steps to recoginze it. No peeling off website needed. No dry paint being scrapped off my screen. I know what’s happening so dont make a big drama out of canceling a once dependable thing. Its expendable. Tell it to fuck off.
No! No! No! to microsoft pop ups that beg a sent report! Fuck you! You waste more time as I try to recover the exact website locations. Send, dont send, who gives a fuck! You’ve interupted me, and for that I wont send you anything to mull over, even if it improves your interuption service.
"What can we help with? Can we help? How bout now? Just give us enough to analyze?.
When the fuck is a slope not slippery. Improve your search engines or I will wiki my way up the knowledge tree for all fucking time.
Okay, tip: When feeling impatient, instead of doing whatever you do, cursing, face making, huffing puffing, pounding the keyboard, size up now. Seriously size up thisness, this somethingness, appreciate on some level. Before you know it, shit is loaded, both down and up, and you got a new perspective to attack this new flow of info that you’re finally putting eyes to. Sometimes I dance to non-existant music, but, just as much as regular music listening. I hear the silence of now and I like it unti-then. Its hardd tp do but good to ry.