1/04/07
holy grail
It's been hard to be willing to get lost, but it's possible... oh deerie we're subverting the normal chanells that waste sluicies and slices down these granulated.... heh, they've got an explanation for everything, frikkin window craques... catching your gold and silver tears... Mock rock isn't gonna happen here in this self flagellating cage of untercutonous mind expandind psychedelic blisters - oh wee woo we ooo we beyautiful.... cagellating sweet string pad - that's how it's suppposed to sound... the producer got you. What am I doing? Meaning is screaming in areas it shouldn't for fruck sake, slick back into the puddle, dogboy, dover, there's a whole chapter for you.
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Got no one to talk to, so I’m venting online. So, I really tried to hustle this week. Applied to five places. Even with the xanax it was har...
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not paranoid when you should be just one of my normal keyboard improvisations, nothing special, except that it's recorded on a real grand.
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