Watch Bright Light Social Hour Transform Into Weed Martyr and... Horses, I Think
Ever seen a horse so deeply and spiritually moved by a piece of art that a single tear wells up in its big sideways eye and streams down its furry face? Quite a compelling visual, that. Wait, why’s a horse at an art show? And is it even really a horse or are these equines the terrestrial afterlife manifestation of those guys in the hooded black cloaks? Neigh, that can’t be it, they’re animals too, except with rubber faces and concerning party habits. I guess that’s where the term “high horse” comes from. Horsin’ around: Weed Martyr and Comanche (r).
Source: austinchronicle.com