Garbage Men Puking Split Releases. A Burning Crest Raised Into The Sun. A Rajas Mesh Men and Unknown Sister. Sleeping Mesh Men in the Rajas Lake. A Rajas Mesh Men and Asleep in the Lake.

Thirteen and Six, Four with Eleven, Following in Six Movements Without Movement. Light Cloud, Dark Cloud. Flesh, Dirt, And The Sky Above Us. Pale Sister Walks Out To Meet The Hooded Mare.

Lets all ruin our lives! Without darkness we would never find the light. From one point to another. My inner conscious has transcended my human form. Turning down the volume does not help it only makes things feel more alone. I turned my eyes inward to avoid the sun. Brain scans revealed a general lack of knowledge. The Inexplicable Demise Of The Relationship. The Greatest Noise On Turf. A trail of bones to the sea.