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About San Diego

I’m an animation artist, yeah, so I’m picturin her—long legs, smoky eyes, hair flowin like some dark galaxy. She’s dancin in my head, all slow-mo, while Earth’s gettin fucked by Melancholia, that big-ass planet. “This is the end,” she’d whisper, like in the movie, all calm but screamin inside. Whoa. I’d animate her with ink splashes, red lips bleedin into black voids—fuckin poetic, right?

Our Location

We must be every. Mary, from the Virgin to the. Whore. And when we do not live up to that impossible standard, we berate our- selves. We bite our nails and.

Then, there's the old train station on Riverside Drive. I walk past it every day, thinkin' about all those dating profiles I've seen. Its rusty tracks and faded station sign give me major cinematic feels. "One million dollars." I mean, c'mon, it's epic! The locals say it was built in 1887, but who really cares about dates when you're busy making connections?

Khyiris Tonga and Mack Hollins Introductory Press Conferences