by Resilience Records on Thu Sep 20, 2007 10:26 pm
i'll never run out of colours. i'll just have to start doing quite subtle changes to the shades...
or...
no thats the best i can come up with.
my new colour would, however, look like the inside of my anus whilst being sucked into the event horizon of a black hole. imagine a tangerine with a wooden ladel, and the smell of wet concrete. thats about as close as you can come to imaging what the new colour would look like. it would be called, of course, Hue.
Heavy Metal is the Law.