[‘Further Complications.’]
OWSLA CONFIDENTIAL, LTD.The infinite Skrillifiles: Next Generation— Quantum Force - Podcast készítő Skrillex
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Just Let the music stay in sync Protect me from these haunting dreams I got a Pocket full of Pennies and The arches or McDonald's on my shoulders Making Angel wings Like hanzel has. We were moving— But I hallucinated a standstill As if Time slipped Maybe it is, maybe it is, then God's an artist; Canvassed the cemetery as if it was a park, just earlier The Headatones are remarkable —also a comedian, God is— the marble marker Of the dearly departed read: B.R.B; in 3D And I wonder if he's back yet But no one ever texted from the 16th century (Outside of calligraphy) This marvelous musician So masterful a mathematician that a gamble isn't that— So playing is just winning $10,000 cash, packed to take the money back to Canada Direct out of Los Angeles, Nevada's just a distraction from the drought Whose ever after has the planet in a panic —another Random Album Yo. Fuck this Fuck this. Fuck THAT. A flying robotic drone like What was that thing, anyway. What is this thing? It's an android. What's it do? NO. Breaks through window. STOP DOING THAT. Where is he? I don't know! You do know. No, I don't. Machete's The Ficus. FUCK, MAN. FUCK DILLON FRANCIS. YEAH, FUCK YOU. I TOLD YOU, I'M NOT HIM. Well, Close Enough. You killed My Ficus. It was already dead. Damn, I didn't know we were still writing this movie. Apparently so. Lol but whos gonna play the characters? Uh, we are. Duh. That's a stretch; Everyone in here is pushing 40. I'm 32. You're 40 . I'm 27 ½ You're 27 and no halves, because you're fully dead. You died. Fuck, you're right. This guy's a grandpa. Almost. MEANWHILE: OH MY GOD. What. It's fucking Skrillex *gasp* This dude is serious. I don't know about that. Get out. But. No, leave, you have to leave Or what [Breaks through window] Goddammit. There you are ! Or THAT. FUCK. I see you got new windows. They're panoramic windows. HAND OVER SKRILLEX. I hate you. You hate yourself. Fair. What did I do?! YOu know what you did. ∆ Well, alright then. ∆ Must be something. ∆ I got it. {Enter The Multiverse} [The Festival Project.™] COPYRIGHT © THE FESTIVAL PROJECT 2023 ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. © -U.