…so last night, I had this really strange dream. i was in this massive cityscape. it was kind of plastic and fake to my eyes, almost like staring at a hollywood façade. i was walking down the street and it was lined by storefronts with televisions, all synced up, full of gibberish symbols and loud abrasive noises. i walked down the street until there was no street, until all the televisions and all the town had disappeared, where there was just visible flickering air… this pixelated ball appeared. to my consciousness it was infinitely small yet infinitely tiny. it grew these awfully toxic-looking spikes. i felt a strange pressure as it impaled me. i awoke minutes later, cursing my subconscious in a state of confusion. <a href="https://www.last.fm/music/Meysell+Quintana">Read more on Last.fm</a>. User-contributed text is available under the Creative Commons By-SA License; additional terms may apply.