And I totally fucking did, for the record. I'm going to art squallage this year to draw my drawings and there ain't a thing to be done that can stop me. Now fack off, please. Eternal Love, K.
Q-Tip said that it's the renaissance and that "we be gettin' up". I say that we're raging in the age of K, but relax, there is room for y'all in this era of radical excellence. There aughties are over. It's time to overthrow the drudge synth yawntime fuckery of the past decade. This means you.