A poster for an upcoming OHN gig with my housemate's band Grimy Styles. We're all badass!
If you're running around, you should come, although we'll have fun without you! Ha!
...time's like a cockroach, always slipping through cracks. economy's bad or bad economies, walls of water menacing beaches, your hair turns grey or goes away, wrinkles, pimples. the earth shakes, great people die, plastic crowned king; if we'd stuck with the gold standard, look where we'd be. aliens gathering behind clouds of dark matter, god surrounds himself with sardonic laughter...and you're wondering what color flipflops to wear.
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