Procrastinating once again. Decided to go watch Callum's play as a break from writing about deconstructing the music industry, thinking it'd be something just chillax as... instead it's a surreal, interactive performance dealing with issues of humanity and machines and stuff. Mind = dead.
Too bad I suck at woodworking. I could make one if I had a stereolithography machine, but those are expensive as hell. I have to stick with cardboard/scissors for now