So that thing I was saying the other day about a strong sense of identity preserving one’s (my) physical morphology…
is apparently bullshit.
It may have something to do with this tunnel though…oh yeah, you might be wondering how I came to give up the stand up. Long story short I counterheckled the wrong yob…yada yada…wound up in an open pit death match with a giant beetle (hence the beetle priest robe), was saved by (now mutable) GIANT cat, we escaped into this tunnel, grayliens showed up as I started to read this tome AND my hands turned into tentacles…
Weird thing is, my new tentacles also “glowed” with sound. @unxigned ‘s playlist
to be exact. You can hear the music of my newfound limbs at https://linktr.ee/ewharrismusic OR https://open.spotify.com/playlist/4ZlycoWXObWaZnm3V7kOKe
Also, I have no idea who this attractive woman is, but I feel like she’s been here like a few hours and it’s like weird to ask?
#playlist #mutation #musiclife (at Brooklyn, New York)