Damned if something's not always burnt out in our lightscape. The apartment is dim and I passed out for like 3 hours listening to Keiji Haino play electric hurdy gurdy. Now my head is rice noodle tangle but my legs have firmed up I think. No two bits, I cannot read anything in this except internet excerpts on who Pusha T or Young Jeezy or Cam is beefing with at the momento. Dumbed down and delirishious. "When the doors open up it look like Voltron."

Yizzurp.