Thermostat- A Mark on the Wall

The silver robots reflecting 50's conformity. The akward looking toasters 50's women with bell-shaped hair...conformity conformity. An ancient city of vast technology burried under the ocean , perfect, like we thought perfection in the 50's, in the 50's. I have a silly desire to feel connected with the termostat curving gently to the left away from me. Always away from me. Curves never work in my favor it seems. What is a place for men in todays world, there doesnt seem to be one, he is the thermostat, the mindless mechanisms of society.