Hello Elektronautikalifragilistikals,
It’s your favorite/least favorite leprechaun cowboy hobo nosejob here to bless your game again. I have had a very strange couple of weeks. Wow. Where to begin?
Maybelline with the story of yesterdays past? Sure. I met an old man who worked for MTV from 1983 to 1987. He is an absolute legend and the horniest toad I ever met, lol. He is absolutely insane and off his medicine. It sucked but it was beautiful and it has to happen.
The man’s name was Eddie Jo, and he told me tons of stories about his life and his relationships with folks in the entertainment industry and… Wait.
I have sent mother Elektron several love letters about my missing function button and she hasn’t returned any of my phone calls. I gave her my and everything. Even my cereal. Now, I demandeth my replacement buttons or I’m breaking up with her. I don’t want to breakup with Elektron she’s my favorite mom.
But most importantly, I don’t want to breakup with any of you fine wizards and shapeshifters. I love you all dearly and before I go (or get my (func) button back on my Model Samples that I payed good money for :greed_demon:) You can have my phone number and Facebook account name if you want. Please little friends, tell Momma E to send help. I want to tell you stories!!!
K. Bye!
Funky Soul Relentless Illuminati Demon Angel.