everytime you type on your keyboard you’re tickling your computer. doubly so if it’s a keyboard with a lot of click. whenever you have to cram an essay the poor thing gets tortured by the lightning fast fingers, endlessly tapping and typing and revising all through the night. it has no means of laughter as an outlet for this, its hysterics only apparent through whirring fans and heat. and wasd is an erogenous zone. of course.


















