Well, I wont lie, this week has been a bit odd. I'm not sure what caused the weirdness but everyone, including myself, seems slightly off. Maybe we're getting a little burnt out. I'm sure its nothing a few hours of shooting each other wont cure. I hope.
Anyway, subway work continues, texturing, yada, yada, yada...
Hey, if you read this thing, let us know, leave a comment, stroke our fragile egos, something, anything?
Sorry, what's that?
You cant?
You're b-..?
Oh I see.
No, I understand.
No, really, it's fine. Go wash your hair.
I'll call you later?
Hello?
Bitches.
8 comments:
I'm done washing my hair now. Calll bacccckkkk <3
What does Downtown have to do with that wrinkly green guy from Star Wars?
I dunno who you two are, but I <3 you both.
Show us Bert and Ernie!
I am the lone mantis of the apocalypse etc...
I know who you two are. -_o <3
Week? Make that 3, and just starting. Washed my hair, shaved, had to buy a new fscking clipper for it. Bit suggests binary, and it's not, or not just. Being bothered by bitching burnedout bitches, bring benevolent bazooka's.
Yada, yada, yada
bring
it
on
spraypaint?
~g
don't lick the third rail
-GB
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