These were the questions we pondered one night. And then another. Into the wee morning hours of three. Something had to change. That change wasn't a huddle. It wasn't first aid. It wasn't reconstructive surgery. It was new species. People like glowy things. Give them glowy things.
Genius by Lance 'I Should Have Stayed in Utah' BoothPeople have been lying in the grass and diving brainlessly through bushes for years. But for a glow stick? For ten? Let's be honest. Shiny things bring more people than free tee shirts. Only Chia Earth could have foreseen the consequences.
Heist. Conquest. Enter the darkness.
Welcome to a new land where all your dreams come true.
Heist. Conquest. Enter the darkness.
Welcome to a new land where all your dreams come true.


2 comments:
Oh YES! Give me the glowing things...
I like the photographers names :)
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