than I could, but yet he/she must have missed some of the jokes, because I thought parts of it were hilarious and brilliant.
But when did Steve Jobs learn to play the keyboard and be the Cookie Monster official handler?
"Hey. I take vacation and "Hobby." time when I need it. I comes as a perk of designing a ultra modern brand of technology with arguably higher-quality cult-like clientle and enduring the burden of being captain of that 0ne Infinite Loop Lego-Brick like shiny box and global network while you're there on economic climate atmospherics and attention getting strike or whatever you're painting it as today while buying coffee companies in Ecuador like there appears may be a very real need on the not-to-distant horizon and emotionally scuffling with your "tail" there "KeyBoard Cat"? You got cookie?" -Steve Jobs
0 hai! Holy f7ck. I just realized I still have my cookies and cereal waiting because I got too sidetracked typing on the Droid and talking to the camera during all of SNL.
#w00t
Well, that's one bullet dodged. As sad is it is to say, I've become conditioned not to hope or expect or wish or pray for anything good because I've become so forcefully conditioned to be painfully disappointed. Repeatedly. It's crazy that I could build what I did and then become so meh and then mortified by some distorted reflections of it that I totally lose the motivation to even go out or do anything, but we're still here in impossible Tetris-like storage box and information overload...
So I'll be here hoping the rest of the world can manage to pull of the undoubtedly-walking-on-whhhoooooaaa season finale with such relative grace (especially incorporating the hardest-to-politically-navigate-rap acts) compared to what I feared seeing after the random streams of rhetoric flowing from some other high profile "celebrity" caliber sources here on the interwebs lately.
Blah, blah, b*nom*nom*nom*
Whoopsy!
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