HANK TOPLESS

After while, even my rapacious ego has enjoyed as much of this constant self-pimpin’ as it can stand, it’s the wrong yoga, just want to do outdoor labor and get with my lady and eat and see my loved ones and do music and record stuff, listen to the footfalls of the dead giants, the hell with the rest, I’m around such good people, though I’m hooked on staring into the screen of doom, better to end up like some old farmer, at least there’s no shame in my game. Clumsy philosophy > stupid cookie cutter self promotion, all day, baybee.