Constantly, an oldie but a goodie... Goodie, an olden butter constant... Oldie, but a good and constant?
I once was drafted for a war but the weather was so sleepy that all the worst art manufactured sprung up from the ground and spit on me until I was too wet to fight.
K E Y: ✄= art ✎= lit ♪= music ✪= video; † = highly recommended content
Thursday, November 15, 2018
medi_1.1
felt the presence of a bird as i created my outer shell, thought i should let the bird in but as the bird swooped toward me i could sense that it was evil, and my protective shell crushed it but it not in a violent way; it merely turned the bird into a hibiscus flower that immediately shriveled and died naturally
Tuesday, November 13, 2018
[ promotional 🔨 ]
This is the first release from the big wet boy himself, an entity apart of the wretched reality. Many have forgotten it but I shan't, never have • never will :) 🔨