if you really wanna go, tf is the point of waiting until later??

nobody ever got anywhere standing still.

like, you don't wanna be there sooner? hop on that horse!

later it's not as crispy and the cheese doesn't pull the same.

later you'll be just a little older...maybe you'll be sleepy.

later the climate will change more, you'll be hotter and want to do it even less.

later somebody else will have been more interested and done it first.

later doesn't even HAVE to show up for work.

"tomorrow" is an unconfirmed rumor, FUCK LATER

from K'Nex to senior projects, I've always had a nose for the finish line regardless of when or where the race started . fuck "later" and his dumb cousin "perfect."

my homie is "finished"...we go way way back.

...so they say if ya wanna hide something, do it in a forest of words. nobody reads the T&C, yeah?

so hey, here's a deep secret of mine: I spend every waking moment on this project.

it fills my spirit to do this, gives my existence meaning and form.

not, like, the band, at least not entirely...more the ethos, the part of me it represents.

we are setting up to serve exactly what it says on the label here at The Pleasant Uprising...art and music are the most widely palatable ways to manifest my sentiments on society at this time.

it has become clear to me--pretty visible to you too, I bet--that things must fundamentally change...and so the deadline in every aspect is ASAFP.

wider ambitions will require additional funding, resources, and personnel...but that's later. we live in right now, and right now I can do what I can do.

...and so my role as ringleader of The Pleasant Uprising is to get the vehicle on the fn track...or die trying.

races are not won in wind tunnels, clay models don't take the medal stand at the Grand Prix...and so 70 percent of a plan gets me the fuck out of the garage.

I put stuff out the moment I think it might be ready...we can make it better later.

I seize just about every opportunity to play in public...we need ears, not excuses.

I stomp right through the accelerator every day because the road might have gotten longer overnight. imperfect conditions make me a better driver.

...or else.

so it's not 10 minutes after I open my eyes before I start gathering all the data I can on every subject that might come up along the way, measuring every angle I can map out to see where we can shorten the route.

my life might not be long enough for any other driving style.

all power to The People.

--Flor!

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