Yo, this is the grigh guys. We came together and formed a creative style of our own that you're experiencing right now.

A few years ago we were chatting about how oppressive the world can feel. Sometimes we just felt like everyone's watching, waiting for us to make the wrong move. The creeps and robos that make us think twice. We let it happen. We don't want to, but we can feel ourselves giving them control. We act differently than ourselves. We hold back. We think about it after and feel the regret building.

Fuck that. Sometimes we just have to go for it. The stares sting and pull us away, but we give into ourselves. We fuckin let ourselves go and feel the wave. It washes over our heads. We're embarrassed. We blush. But we expressed ourselves. We did it. Maybe what we did was weird. It was stupid. It was gay. But it was us. They're staring. But fuck em. This time we don't sigh in regret. We grigh in satisfaction. We are all weirdos.