Saturday, July 27, 2024
It's the Hangover Adventures!!
Friday, July 26, 2024
Pulling Weeds
This is the next song in the Fucked Up Relationship Album, Part 4. In this one, the main character goes to her folks' house for spring break, and for whatever reason, a miracle happens. She's sitting in the sun, pulling weeds with her mom, and they're just talking about regular stuff, including how fucked up the fucked up relationship is. Something about that made the sun come back out. The girl's soul comes back. Her depression is gone all of a sudden!
Pulling Weeds Slow Low Version
Friday, July 19, 2024
Hammerhead
Dissertation Proposal/Typing
This is the next song in the Fucked Up Relationship Album, Part 4. The main character is working on her dissertation proposal, or I should say, she wants to work on it. It's due the next day. But her poopy boyfriend is keeping her on the phone, talking her ear off about boring stuff. She comes up with an idea she wants to get down, and she starts typing it up. Fucked-upness ensues.
Sunday, July 14, 2024
Friday, July 12, 2024
All I Want To Do Is Songs About Death
All I Want To Do Is Songs About Death
Here's a song about how I've been mainly motivated to write about death and existential issues and stuff these days. I guess it's kind of a statement of the obvious, given my recent track record.
It's the Night Before My Dissertation Proposal Is Due
It's The Night Before My Dissertation Proposal Is Due
This is a true story, and the next song in the Fucked Up Relationship Album, Part 4. It as the night before my dissertation proposal was due. I was workin' on it and thought I'd talk to mean controlling boyfriend dude for just a few minutes. Y'know. A goodnight call and all that. And he proceeded to talk my ear off.
Friday, July 5, 2024
I Did Not Tell My Boyfriend
This is the next song in the Fucked Up Relationship Album, Part 4. It's about how when I auditioned for that play, I didn't tell my dumb boyfriend about it.
Let Her Speak: A Lost Voice Comes Home Again and an Ice King Loses His Crown
Thursday, July 4, 2024
She's Turning Into String/Ghosts
Here's a little ditty I wrote 23 years ago. I'd been goin' through a major depressive episode, and then it resolved suddenly. Once it resolved, I wrote the song. Fun-fact: in my original recording, I played the same banjo I'm playin' in today's recording. I'm old. My banjo's old. But my banjo isn't as old as me.