Thursday, July 05, 2012

Yr Friends - My Summa In Ibeefa

Stage three of the perennially red final reminder challenged Alexei Berrow's bedroom introspecti-lo-fi, yr friends am shit at poetry, goes a slightly odd direction and makes sense of that George Pringle namecheck in Elegy For Post-Teenage Living. Laptop sampled beats and spoken word stories about memories of feeling out of place in party zones and with girls, essentially.

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