the willow house was a fucked up little house we used to call home while we were at tyler school of art together. the house was condemned by the city. now we're all scattered all over the place, far from willow ave. i thought this might be a good way for us to keep in touch and share music and whatever projects we're working on. maybe also give each other a kick in the pants to make art or whatever.
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what the hell is going on with "next" lady? i don't understand. where was she when we needed her for everyone else?
she was taking the kids to capoeira. or selling them off into slavery on the east coast.
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