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the new guitar is behaving like a drug addict. like some sort of magical car accident where the product isn't two smashed up cars, injured people, and miles and miles of people who like to stare at nothing.. but the product is a great wave of paint splashing over a canvas full of tiny particles that are dying to be painted upon. and when that paint hits them. they all scream and cry because they're being frozen in time. until they reach a moment in time where light strips them out of the outer shell and into a great sea of sound and lsd. i should totally paint this guitar.