THE WHOLE WORLD IS A TUNNEL THE EXACT DIAMETER OF THE SNAKES BODY AS HE SLITHERS THROUGH IT ALL HISS NO BRAKES

EVERY TIME I GO ONLINE A BONE SPILLS OUT OF MY BODY AND A DOG STEALS IT

LATER HE USES IT TO PLAY THE XYLOPHONE AT A HAUNTED JUBILEE WHILE SOME FUCKING SKEKETONS DANCE

AND THAT'S WHY I'M NOT ONLINE ANYMORE

AND THE ALCHEMIZED FEELING OF JOY AND SLIGHT MISTRUST WITH WHICH YOU APPROACH YOUR OLD FRIEND WHO HAS RETURNED NEW BUT STRANGE TO YOU, THIS BODY SNATCHED OBJECT--CAN IT ONCE AGAIN BE RELIED UPON?

OR IS THIS YET ANOTHER CRUEL TRICK

AND THEN ALSO THE STRANGE ELATION THAT OCCURS WHEN YOU DISCOVER THAT SAME ITEM HAS REENTERED THE MARKET ONLY WITH NEW BRANDING AND PERHAPS SOME MINOR REFIGURATION

DEFINITIONS WITHOUT WORDS:

THE PANICKY FEELING THAT SETS IN WHEN A TOOL OR ITEM YOUVE BEEN USING REGULARLY, SOMETHING YOU MIGHT DESCRIBE AS "CRUCIAL," IS NOW OUT OF PRODUCTION AND THE FEELING OF BETRAYAL AND SHAME THAT SETS IN AS A CONSEQUENCE OF ONCE AGAIN BECOMING RELIANT ON A COMMERCIAL PRODUCT