girl: come over me: i can’t, i’m using my sensitive barbels to scour the riverbed for morsels of food girl: i hollowed out a nesting cavity under a flat stone me:
everything from the wurlitzer to the spinning double horn speaker to the over alls to the cow skull which he is using to crash the cymbals suggests that this is some sort of demi-god
there are bells on his elbows for crying out loud, and is that an 8 track recorder??? help
this is exactly how my brain feels when I am experiencing mania while hyperfocused and multi-tasking
