A spiritual companion, that no one asked for, to Nathan McLaughlin's "The Refrigerator Is Emotional"
The computer has been drinking, and we let it. It cradles our histories in however many millions of colors, and we forgive. It hears us, though we do not hear ourselves, and we forget. It groans under the weight of our petulance, and we simply do not care. It cries for help (remind me later.) It screams for a surge (go to sleep.)
Format Cassette / Digital
Mastered by Andrew Weathers
Artwork and Design by Josh Mason