i’m not sure what is happening here but i bet i was having some kind of seizure because of the cat that doesn’t show in the picture. also this was 10 years ago so it might have been just that i was so fucking drunk & stoned that i thought it was funny to laugh like a fucking maniac. this mystery will never be solved.
my old home/studio. good times. blurred my mates out of the picture so they won’t sue me when we get famous and hire a therapist to solve our artistical differences. (therapist… really? theRapist? i’m gonna need some therapy now that i realized that) what the hell i’m i still rambling. fingers… can’t stop… pressing… buttons… eject.
