When aliens visit our empty planet in the near future… When they pick through the ruins of what we left behind… I have to think that Bobblehead Day will be one of the most confusing concepts.
This has taken months of writing and ruminating, but I understand my mission now. The universe gave me its approval this weekend and I am ready to start in earnest.
This will be a collective effort and will involve you soon, so you may as well join now:
Doesn’t matter what we hoped The fever never broke Now we're strangled up in their selfishness With no slack left in the rope https://boezi.bandcamp.com/track/fever
I’m so tired of “where are the artists right now?” We’re just trying to survive under capitalism like anyone else. Stop asking for our free labor without supporting us!