Blog: Resonator Magazine

Dear Tori Amos : WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU, SON? No, really, I know that you were last seen sporting a trash bag on loan from Missy and signing comic books inspired by what happens when artists listen to ecstasy and take Boys For Pele...or, wait, maybe it's the other way around. anyway, you've been M.I.A. in a way that only she should be, but even maya's been more up in my grill this election year, talking shit about "blop blop" and "pow pow" and probably something about mr plow, also, cause that's his name, that name [...]