Description Hop. Scotch. Blink and I'm there.
Shimmering forms that bounced and boojied. Circus clowns with no faces, that corkscrewed into my soul. They saw the pipe I had in my hand, and made fun of a man smoking a cartoon. The smoke was a twisting, spiral o...
Description Hop. Scotch. Blink and I'm there.
Shimmering forms that bounced and boojied. Circus clowns with no faces, that corkscrewed into my soul. They saw the pipe I had in my hand, and made fun of a man smoking a cartoon. The smoke was a twisting, spiral o...