There are whole movies happening
in every last frame
There are orchestras orchestrating
coups on your brain

Asleep In the World We Make

Waiter, bring me the menu
I'll have a copy and a paste
and a force quit
Skeleton chickens, drum ensembles

Waiter, Bring Me the Menu

Catsitter

We made it to the shores of Easter Island
The giant stone heads came to welcome us ashore
We ate dogs with them
Danced with skulls 
Around their faces

Easter Island

So what do you think they did?
They gave him right back to his Mommy.
He was walking around preschool
Blowing up little Tonka Toys with his eyes.

~ Lyrics lifted from a short story by Glen Hobbs (1975-1998, RIP) ~

Little Dementia Boy (Pt. II)

A great offer to fly your ears to a place where they will hear pure sounds.

Kick Off Yer Pajamas

The Most Lowest Common Denominators:
Semi-lucidly channeling 
songs of
Comely Comedown Comedy
with which to open
The Dorks of Perception

MosLowestCommonDnomin8ors

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