slide raze a voice that isn't mine: "here i am stuck in complacent, complacent." chanted more than sung. as if the static state of being self-satisfied were a small town you could find yourself stranded in after your car broke down. not that i drive. not that i ever did. layered on top of this, a playground slide like none i've seen before, with two metal chutes fused to form the shape of a heart. i'm not at all what the song says i am. i don't take any of this for granted. not for one second. 260516 what's it to you? who go blather from