Review: Trust Fund Ozu – ARTiCHOKE
Out here catching crumbs.
Out here catching crumbs.
And here I thought it was a deadly laser.
Pretentious words for a pretentiously titled album.
I’m with Hér[éditaire].
Beware, the blessings of Ender may not save you this time.
He’s the best he is at what he—oh, wait, wrong Wolverine!
Shush! I’m listening to the silent part of the song!
Wow, what lovely orchestration… wait, what was I listening to again?
What will you remember?
In space they CAN hear you thrash.