hang me out

And then told me that they needed my address because I’d won a t-shirt? I was like, “everybody knows I don’t wear t-shirts!” Then I busted out an awesome feedback loop to dissuade them from keeping the picture of me that I’d given them. They edited out the feedback loop, though. They kept the photo, too. 

anotherdementia:

Street Interviews, Audio Collage, etc.