where we’re going we’ve been down this road before
culture culture culture shock
i stayed up until seven am the first night editing and scratching film and then slept till two and then ate some fried dough and watched some bands and jasmine and co came up and there was whimsical skipping and frolicking and the cool kids played and they were good.
telepathe was also good, but no one seemed to care. the rest of the music sucked.
and so i woke up and went to long island and at around eight filmed and robbery and then mounted a camera and filmed a car moving and then filled a fake deer with sandbags and it came crashing and cracked a windshield (thrice) and then filled it with pig intestines and filmed that too.
and by that point it was six in the morning and had been fifteen hours away from purchase and however-many shooting and it was time to hit the hay and head back.
and now, i return, the weekend of ten hours of sleep…and a zepole, rally cola, frostie, and egg sandwich. record time, record food.
