Feat. Britney!

Hear us go off on many tangents about sleep, anxiety, and music. lol

update: the spider on my ceiling bit me… twice. hear me talk about the grotesque, neurons and fever dreams.

I really let myself go and talk about whatever came to mind. I started at one topic and ended up at a completely different one. Same energy as cleaning your room but ending up playing with your childhood toys and wearing random hats you forgot you had. Enjoy!

Hang with us while we ramble about whatever comes to mind. Imposter Syndrome? John Michael Biscuit? Discovering new elements?