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There is a brand new PlayStation 3 sitting on my coffee table. It came in a large box from a BestBuy in Toronto. It is black and shiny. When I turn it on rainbows appear in my apartment. And unicorns. And I’m pretty sure angels sing. And Princess Leia in her slave-girl outfit is pouring me a really large, really cold glass of 1% milk.
But I don’t see any of them because there’s a PlayStation 3 on my coffee table… and it’s black and shiny.
This. Is. Totally. Fucking. Awesome. x1000.
I’m trying to figure out how to describe… it’s like when Neil Armstrong turned around, looked up and saw what’s his name standing in the doorway, that’s how it feels now when I look at my PlayStation 2: “uhm, sorry… and what was your purpose again?”





















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