Hello and welcome to comp. It's a beautiful Sunday.

I have built a shelf early in the morning.

Not out of wood.

It's one of those Amazon deals.

Not in love with it.

But, you know, we just need to get some cables off the floor.

Is this worth telling?

I mean, they had these clamps on the fucking, I opened this goddamn thing.

I've been putting together shitty prefab, whether you call it shells, for years.

I remember my parents being very impressed because, like, my, I was like in high school, I guess.

My dad bought, bought like a bookcase

for me like it's cheap it wasn't it wasn't cheap whatever i mean i'm not trying to call my dad cheap

i'm just saying it wasn't made of oak and honey um not ogan but that's the bible the land of

oats and honey i'm talking about oak and honey.

It wasn't made of oak or cherry or hardwood.

Hardwood's where it's at.

My dad bought me hardwood.

I might be able to, you know, get hard occasionally.

That low-hanging fruit doesn't matter.

I blame my dad for everything. You want me to say that is that what

you want i'm fine with the prefab bookcases i'm just saying they it was sitting around for a while

because you know i got i got you know build it and you know it just procrastinates by playing with my

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