I bet it was a really old beat up mustang....
But still... thats stretching it.
Jeez I'm gone for a 3 hour performance and there are 3 more pages for me to read!
Here in this cold white room tied up to these machines, it's hard to imagine life as it used to be. Laughing, screaming, tumbling queen... Like the most amazing light show you've ever seen. Whirling, swirling, never blue... How could you go and die? What a selfish thing to do...
RIP Jason