I love art forms with inherent limitations -- you can try and transcend them, or devolve totally into self-referentiality, or anything in between. Like magnetic poetry!
Do you want to try calling the apartment place again?
I guess so... (sigh)
At the Dumb Minion office...
Ring! Ring! Ring! Ring! Ring! Ring!
There go that damn phone again! Just cause I work here don't mean I got to answer the phone or come in when I'm spose to! Where my vibrator HGLHBLHGHLBH