My life revolves around rock bands, Superwholock, good literature, art, and general weirdness. Helplessly in love with Morrissey and George Harrison. I want to be Mark Gatiss. I think in various accents. Tea, black, 2 creams, 1 sugar. Hare Krishna.
Dial-Up sound 700% slower
what the fuck.
If I ever end up in the film industry I’m going to put this in a horror movie and it will affect people on such a deep psychological level that they’ll be terrified of getting on the computer for weeks without knowing why.
No, I’d just be imagining angels everywhere.
This shit freaks me out every time I see it on my dash.
If space had sound, this would probably be it.
It’s kind of beautiful….