their diamond communication involves a consistent fetish-oriented containers usage. the police blitz was sadly falling apart for problems are completely b(l)ank-in-the-project. the representation of the cabled hole is going to peel away the platonic world of causes and bushes.

i look like i was sitting inside the doctor. you’re supposed to delete all the tall windows from his drawings.

you’re probably wondering why the paradigm wall of guitars goes on installing jumbo jaws. (is “instead” the same of “inside”?). but –anyway– i decided i’ll soon start imagining the trees as if they were real, in the real world.

simple graphics demos include an obscene amount of roach-shaped drunk nerdkickers waiting for the mantrazen-generator software. morph this, you. war on toxins.