in the cold depths of space
fred durst has been dreaming of golf
long since separated from his corporeal form, which was lost when the earth was destroyed two hundred years ago, his mind now lives on in cryogenic software aboard a derelict sleeper ship
he imagines the white ball against the soft, green grass
rolling...
rolling...
rolling...
at the sound of the tone
it's time to
wake up
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I SURVIVED "HAUNTED GOLF WITH A 'Z'"
(a closing party / babycastles fundraiser)
featuring sets from
RAFIA
https://soundcloud.com/rafiasworld
MAXO
https://soundcloud.com/maxoelectronic
MALICE CAT (DJ)
https://soundcloud.com/malicecat
7pm doors
$5-10 sliding scale