it's no king gizzard live at red rocks '22 but truthfully comparison is the thief of joy

anyway this shit right here brings me back to those charged lem days. i miss that cursed bev and my bestie

that summer bestie and i spent our days in a sweltering shed writing the best 5 min screamoviolence set ever . sometimes she would parallel study calculus at panera with me

meow

NOT BREAKING: i thought i broke a bone in my hand/wrist after falling at this show (i'm thirty) but i'm all good just sore