D.I.P. For The Dip.
Have I dipped too deep?
My endeavors seem to scream: "Turn away!" Yet I dip deeper. Everything I've ever said on this blog has been encrypted... similar to D.I.P. Encryption. How do you build such a device to decrypt what I'm telling you? Well first start with cardboard.
Then listen in to what my tender distortion elicits. Some might think the amount of drive pedals I implore hides an inability to sound clean... yet why would I bath haunting memories in clean water? Dirty everything up; make happiness transform into grunge.
Next, realize that the shit around means something more than the crunchy noise most people hear. Gone with the old new generation, remember the days of youth vividly.
Wash your SDJ Errr' Dailey; Hurley-ing to Mothballin' Atmosphere
"1. Artistic expression, sex, and truth are the only things that really matter.
2. Music is the face of God.
3. The best service you can do for mankind is mind your own business.
4. Don`t ever trust a man who says `I am going to kill you in the name of God"
~ John Frusciante
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