chestnutjam

Opening an overused and tap-water-filled Mangaļi plastic bottle, drinking from it, then closing the cap. Oh yeah, and slam.

After an evening shift, so that's really early. The summer night was already coming to life.

I plugged in a microphone. That is all.

Gave a camera to a little girl who went spying on my friend in the school hallway.

Biting and chewing something that I think is called a white cabbage.

Before the Company was able to escape, orcs cut their way off at the narrow bridge.

Too much pollution in the air!

Poorly jamming without rhythm or anything concrete in mind.

The mouse is black.

Deep down there's a rumbling monster inside. A monster that craves pineapples. No pen, tho.

The voice of an undead bikini-clad woman as seen in the video that this was particularly made for.

Sighing, because [insert a sad story here].

With Lloyd and vomiting cats in mind.

Exaggeratedly swallowing a piece of food.

I don't really know how to describe it. Maybe an intoxicated human bird having some brain malfunctions.