Something happens to me during the day time from the time I wake up until about 1830 - - then there's this great techy noise "whoooom-cher CHUNK!!!", at which point sometimes my mind clicks over and I am afforded the chance to regain my humanity, but only for a few hours, you see.

You wanna know what really bites? I am around the corp world so many hours per day that I am actually being slowly brainwashed, and that is sadly not an exaggeration. In another few years I'll scoff at techno as being all a part of my youthful misunderstandings and move on to lapping up the music of child prodigies such as Norah Jones.