to paint a psychedelic picture, with sound - one must first disconnect himself from the dull, created reality. And open his eyes to what it really is, to step away into a distant dream. To define the blurry boundary, and see how strange and beautiful the dream of reality is.
“bear with me,” i say
i have a bear with me. i want everyone to know
R.I.P. MSN, the only messenger that allowed me to send a giant unavoidable popup of a pig shaking his ass to funky techno music to my conversational partner if they were ignoring me