Review: Artificial Silence – Hollow Drift
I prefer my silence to be free-range, grass-fed, and all natural.
I prefer my silence to be free-range, grass-fed, and all natural.
I’ve got an unnameable desire and the only cure is more Plini.
Does this imply the existence of a Minotaur of Life?
Welcome to The Frogressive Subway.
And here I thought it was a deadly laser.
I’m not sure how you could even see an eclipse from behind.
No one besides me may care about most of these, but I just think they’re neat.
When life gives you lemons lemons, make sushi sushi.
Seems a bit presumptuous to start writing your own legacy for only your second album, but what do I know?
What if the 80s never really went away?