I had a dream where I was driving to a location that I suppose I knew in the dream but not in actual reality when my tire blew out. So in comes Tommy Lee offering his assitance of which I accept, however we become distracted by a shirtless Billy Bob Thorton laying against the tire, so we do the obvious thing, give him an erotic massage...
Again, I have no idea what that means.
Picked this up at Freakbeat Records a few days ago and its amazing, Boris At Last: -Feedbacker-
Recently repressed, didn't get one of the 200 red copies of it though, bummer.
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