So what had happened was…
I was mega depressed living at my parents house & nothing was going my way.
I yelled feelings at the Macbook, Pat came over, yelled feelings at the mac, and we made a song:
(for my e-mail friends, hit the Gummo kid to watch the music video we made in the bowels of a depresh)
Then, my Grandma suggested we call ourselves Purple Vase (cause i’m pretty sure she was looking at a purple vase) but we went with Self Will Run instead: