Going through the files of stuff I have written and realizing this can exist on the internet. Was feeling fucked while making this. In the background you can hear a party happening right outside my door. Enjoying using this section of the website to post drafts. Sometimes art is something that you make to distract yourself from feeling fucked. I guess I just want to blab about how that process has its merits seperate from the epic calculated shit we all love that exists with a thesis. I suppose writing this creates a thesis for this song. Who cares! I love you! So much!