jwgacy138

i feel like i'm wasting talent on fabricating production bullshit. there is no way to put any soul in this crap. it has no life. i want to beat a piece of steel until it's a human heart or a thumb or a jaw. then i want to sell it for an outrageous price down the road where it will be looked at and disturb people for years and my spirit will watch you when you sleep and shit and fuck. you.