<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743</id><updated>2012-01-26T14:45:38.135-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Song of the Week</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>181</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-5924478893192074127</id><published>2012-01-26T14:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T14:45:38.145-08:00</updated><title type='text'>From A Dream</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sh3RSf9m1ZM/TyHXIlKkOWI/AAAAAAAAAO0/wyj7w8szl88/s1600/scan0027.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="170" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sh3RSf9m1ZM/TyHXIlKkOWI/AAAAAAAAAO0/wyj7w8szl88/s320/scan0027.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I know this isn't a song, &amp;nbsp;but it's something I got from a dream. I dreamed of a comic book about an alien planet, where there was a sharp division between the rich and the poor. The long caption says: the middle rich dude was considered to be uncommonly handsome because he had a straight nose, which is not so common on this world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-5924478893192074127?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/5924478893192074127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=5924478893192074127' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/5924478893192074127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/5924478893192074127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2012/01/from-dream.html' title='From A Dream'/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sh3RSf9m1ZM/TyHXIlKkOWI/AAAAAAAAAO0/wyj7w8szl88/s72-c/scan0027.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-792695193944399260</id><published>2011-11-13T17:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-13T17:17:29.617-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Root Note Heaven</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="asset  asset-audio at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef015393077be9970b"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S8JCqI_5xlA/TsBruosy7XI/AAAAAAAAAOs/j4SGYJplAO0/s1600/scan0010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S8JCqI_5xlA/TsBruosy7XI/AAAAAAAAAOs/j4SGYJplAO0/s320/scan0010.jpg" width="278" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreamblog.typepad.com/files/the-root-note-heaven-2.mp3"&gt;Download The root note heaven 2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There've been a couple instances in my life when there's been bad stuff, like, really super bad stuff. But then outta that bad stuff comes a song, and the song&amp;nbsp;is sort of like God tapping me on the shoulder and saying, yes you're going through a really hard time, but I'm still here.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-792695193944399260?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/792695193944399260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=792695193944399260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/792695193944399260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/792695193944399260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2011/11/root-note-heaven.html' title='The Root Note Heaven'/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S8JCqI_5xlA/TsBruosy7XI/AAAAAAAAAOs/j4SGYJplAO0/s72-c/scan0010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-5651937495100142509</id><published>2011-10-22T17:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-22T17:56:40.159-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Damnation Alley</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="asset  asset-audio at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef01543656dc22970c"&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreamblog.typepad.com/files/damnation-alley.mp3"&gt;Download Damnation alley&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="asset  asset-audio at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef01543656dc22970c"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="asset  asset-audio at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef01543656dc22970c"&gt;This song's about a bar of soap that talks and is psychic and predicts the future. It's about being damned. 'Course I totally stole the title from this movie from the 80's about nuclear war. I feel a little bad about stealing that particular catch phrase, but then again, I sort of don't care. It's funny how, as I get older, I don't care that much about plagiarism more and more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or no, wait, it's not plagiarism. I'm just making a reference to that movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BLAc_N0tJUQ/TqNmJQc98nI/AAAAAAAAAOk/_Xv3k8sD59g/s1600/soap.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" rda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BLAc_N0tJUQ/TqNmJQc98nI/AAAAAAAAAOk/_Xv3k8sD59g/s320/soap.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-5651937495100142509?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/5651937495100142509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=5651937495100142509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/5651937495100142509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/5651937495100142509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2011/10/damnation-alley.html' title='Damnation Alley'/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BLAc_N0tJUQ/TqNmJQc98nI/AAAAAAAAAOk/_Xv3k8sD59g/s72-c/soap.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-4863848524668365112</id><published>2011-10-16T13:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-16T13:15:14.941-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Art of Suffering</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-94wr3CukHbQ/Tps7QffgAzI/AAAAAAAAAOc/D7OWaPaNhXI/s1600/life.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-94wr3CukHbQ/Tps7QffgAzI/AAAAAAAAAOc/D7OWaPaNhXI/s320/life.bmp" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here's another song about suffering. It's a song about life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't remember if I've posted it before or not,&amp;nbsp; but I'm pretty sure this is the 1st time I've posted this version of it on here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="asset  asset-audio at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef0154362b7a1a970c"&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreamblog.typepad.com/files/07-the-art-of-suffering1.m4a"&gt;Download 07 the art of suffering1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-4863848524668365112?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/4863848524668365112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=4863848524668365112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/4863848524668365112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/4863848524668365112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2011/10/art-of-suffering.html' title='The Art of Suffering'/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-94wr3CukHbQ/Tps7QffgAzI/AAAAAAAAAOc/D7OWaPaNhXI/s72-c/life.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-6419257886515436370</id><published>2011-09-10T11:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-10T11:36:45.921-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And They Would Never Stop</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8_5D0QkD24A/TmuuHRsWQRI/AAAAAAAAAOY/jRG2gjox1EE/s1600/scan0018.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8_5D0QkD24A/TmuuHRsWQRI/AAAAAAAAAOY/jRG2gjox1EE/s320/scan0018.jpg" width="296" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This here's a sad song about a laptop computer. It's about a year and a half old, but I didn't get the nerve to publish it till just about now. It's my attempt at techno music. Well, actually, it's my attempt at fusing techno music with regular music. All the drum sounds and stuff are things I sampled and mixed together in SoundEdit. Nifty. The song's called "And They Would Never Stop," although I had considered calling it "Sad Laptop Song."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="asset  asset-audio at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef0154355026ab970c"&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreamblog.typepad.com/files/and-they-would-never-hivox.mp3"&gt;Download And they would never hivox&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-6419257886515436370?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/6419257886515436370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=6419257886515436370' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/6419257886515436370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/6419257886515436370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2011/09/and-they-would-never-stop.html' title='And They Would Never Stop'/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8_5D0QkD24A/TmuuHRsWQRI/AAAAAAAAAOY/jRG2gjox1EE/s72-c/scan0018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-5426019177502343635</id><published>2011-06-05T15:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T15:22:26.227-07:00</updated><title type='text'>An Oldie But An Oldie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dUKDCGMTscI/TewBiPO7pCI/AAAAAAAAAOI/Knrn7JOsHdI/s1600/IMG_0493.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614864523140506658" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dUKDCGMTscI/TewBiPO7pCI/AAAAAAAAAOI/Knrn7JOsHdI/s400/IMG_0493.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="asset  asset-audio at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef01538ef8f8f9970b"&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreamblog.typepad.com/files/13-cant-have-me.m4a"&gt;Download 13 cant have me&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="asset  asset-audio at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef01538ef8f8f9970b"&gt;I'm not sure if I spelled "oldie" properly. But anyway, that's what this song is. It's 10 years old, yeah. Or, it'll be 10 years old sometime in the fall. It's one of those post-break-up songs. Break-ups can be pretty good inspirations for songs.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-5426019177502343635?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/5426019177502343635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=5426019177502343635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/5426019177502343635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/5426019177502343635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2011/06/oldie-but-oldie.html' title='An Oldie But An Oldie'/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dUKDCGMTscI/TewBiPO7pCI/AAAAAAAAAOI/Knrn7JOsHdI/s72-c/IMG_0493.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-414781275324913994</id><published>2011-05-07T19:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-07T20:00:32.594-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yellow In Our World</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5uPM2J4PTps/TcYHJTDjUXI/AAAAAAAAAN8/iPbQPriGz_Y/s1600/spaceship3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604174642624549234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5uPM2J4PTps/TcYHJTDjUXI/AAAAAAAAAN8/iPbQPriGz_Y/s400/spaceship3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="asset  asset-audio at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef014e884d1154970d"&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreamblog.typepad.com/files/yellow-in-our-world-2.mp3"&gt;Download Yellow in our world 2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This here song's about aliens who have a different color spectrum on their planet. They don't have as much yellow as us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="asset  asset-audio at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef014e884d1154970d"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-414781275324913994?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/414781275324913994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=414781275324913994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/414781275324913994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/414781275324913994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2011/05/yellow-in-our-world.html' title='Yellow In Our World'/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5uPM2J4PTps/TcYHJTDjUXI/AAAAAAAAAN8/iPbQPriGz_Y/s72-c/spaceship3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-2498621093207812793</id><published>2011-02-19T14:39:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-19T15:09:20.336-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Elevator To Hell</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wQHspgB-VDE/TWBL6rEGClI/AAAAAAAAAN0/9gDl_FCGhR0/s1600/hellevator.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575539810049067602" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wQHspgB-VDE/TWBL6rEGClI/AAAAAAAAAN0/9gDl_FCGhR0/s400/hellevator.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="asset  asset-audio at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef014e5f2b4d36970c"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="asset  asset-audio at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef014e5f2b4d36970c"&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreamblog.typepad.com/files/elevator-to-hell.mp3"&gt;Download Elevator to hell&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I initially started writing this song way, wayyy, wayyyyyyyyy back in 1993. The thing is, it sounded nothing like how it sounds now, cuz I forgot what it sounded like. At the time, I was going for that shoe-gazing variety of music that some people tended to like so much back then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So, I re-did it, with sort of a nice, liturgical sound to it. The song's about an elevator that takes you to Hell, and it ain't very clear just how nice, or not-nice, it is to be takin' this elevator that goes to Hell. Well, actually, it doesn's seem all that bad, now that I think of it. It's sort of a Heavenly version of Hell. Really, I should stop blathering now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-2498621093207812793?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/2498621093207812793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=2498621093207812793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/2498621093207812793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/2498621093207812793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2011/02/elevator-to-hell.html' title='Elevator To Hell'/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wQHspgB-VDE/TWBL6rEGClI/AAAAAAAAAN0/9gDl_FCGhR0/s72-c/hellevator.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-8743185874846218653</id><published>2011-02-11T20:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-11T20:27:50.726-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BKXk0xC53L8/TVYLyI4TkcI/AAAAAAAAANs/ascwldeGi7c/s1600/violinpic2a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572654544922579394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BKXk0xC53L8/TVYLyI4TkcI/AAAAAAAAANs/ascwldeGi7c/s400/violinpic2a.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://dreamblog.typepad.com/files/broken-violin.mp3"&gt;Download Broken violin&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;This song is 13 years old, oh dear lord. 13 years, and it seems like yesterday that I wrote this here song. Actually I have no memory of writing or recording this song in its original incarnation, 13 years ago. But I randomly found it on a tape about a year and a half ago, and thought, wow, I like this song, but I don't like the vocals in the recording. So I re-recorded it today, just for kicks. I mean, I kinda like the old vocals because I sang with some conviction, but it sounded to much like I was trying to sound like David Byrne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It's a song about a dude, who's kinda lonely, and he cain't find his violin. It's broken. It's a very sad (but upbeat) song. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-8743185874846218653?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/8743185874846218653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=8743185874846218653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/8743185874846218653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/8743185874846218653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2011/02/download-broken-violin-this-song-is-13.html' title=''/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BKXk0xC53L8/TVYLyI4TkcI/AAAAAAAAANs/ascwldeGi7c/s72-c/violinpic2a.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-7512405390288763848</id><published>2011-01-15T19:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T19:37:36.386-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kite Song</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="asset  asset-audio at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef0147e19ec8ec970b"&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreamblog.typepad.com/files/kite-song.mp3"&gt;Download Kite song&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="asset  asset-audio at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef0147e19ec8ec970b"&gt;This song is about a kite. Yes, it is.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-7512405390288763848?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/7512405390288763848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=7512405390288763848' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/7512405390288763848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/7512405390288763848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2011/01/kite-song.html' title='Kite Song'/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-3705110138984497678</id><published>2010-10-30T18:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T18:19:56.761-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Vampire Song</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/TMzC4PHi5JI/AAAAAAAAANM/GCfqgwyFbr8/s1600/addiction3.GIF"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534012313518138514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/TMzC4PHi5JI/AAAAAAAAANM/GCfqgwyFbr8/s400/addiction3.GIF" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/TMzBRZiYIKI/AAAAAAAAANE/gzH5WIGtWmw/s1600/addiction2.GIF"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Okay, this picture has nothing to do with the song, but I couldn't figure out how to illustrate it. This song's about vampires that, well, suck blood, the way they do. It gets them high. It might be an addiction, but I'm not sure yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="asset  asset-audio at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef0133f5771d19970b"&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreamblog.typepad.com/files/vampire-part-1.mp3"&gt;Download Vampire part 1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-3705110138984497678?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/3705110138984497678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=3705110138984497678' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/3705110138984497678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/3705110138984497678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2010/10/okay-this-picture-has-nothing-to-do.html' title='Another Vampire Song'/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/TMzC4PHi5JI/AAAAAAAAANM/GCfqgwyFbr8/s72-c/addiction3.GIF' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-7425461764904052877</id><published>2010-08-06T18:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T13:31:09.547-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Here's for all you Twilight fans out there!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/TFy4BwVhFgI/AAAAAAAAAMY/Hj0pq44Fp1g/s1600/bellaedward.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 323px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502475185034434050" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/TFy4BwVhFgI/AAAAAAAAAMY/Hj0pq44Fp1g/s400/bellaedward.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="asset asset-audio at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef013486099e72970c"&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreamblog.typepad.com/files/bella-and-edward.mp3"&gt;Download Bella and edward&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="asset asset-audio at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef013486099e72970c"&gt;This is a song about Bella and Edward. I've been writing a lot about vampires lately cuz it's fun. Sometimes it's fun to write about stuff that you don't think anybody else is gonna care about.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-7425461764904052877?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/7425461764904052877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=7425461764904052877' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/7425461764904052877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/7425461764904052877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2010/08/heres-for-all-you-twilight-fans-out.html' title='Here&apos;s for all you Twilight fans out there!'/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/TFy4BwVhFgI/AAAAAAAAAMY/Hj0pq44Fp1g/s72-c/bellaedward.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-6023819309336136301</id><published>2010-05-25T20:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T20:17:26.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pitch Correction, Oh Yeah!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="asset asset-audio at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef0133ee9a1137970b"&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreamblog.typepad.com/files/pc2-copy.mp3"&gt;Download Pc2 copy&lt;/a&gt; I experimented some with pitch correction, ha ha ha. Well, no, not really. SoundEdit has this thing where you can change the pitch of whatever you select. So, I just sang one note over and over, and then changed the pitch to make the melody. (It's real tricky, too, cuz it slows down or speeds up the notes when you change the pitch, so you gotta go back and change the tempos of the notes to make the melody have the right timing). So, yeah, I was trying to see if I could replicate (and make fun of) that robotic sound people go for, in pop music, with pitch correction.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="asset asset-audio at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef0133ee9a1365970b"&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreamblog.typepad.com/files/selling-dreams.mp3"&gt;Download Selling dreams&lt;/a&gt; More fun with "pitch correction." The dudes singing the uh-uhs, again, it was just one continuous note, and I went into Sound Edit and fucked around with the pitch.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/S_ySni9xL6I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/X0gRX0LR178/s1600/principal+man+pic.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 323px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 243px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475412455074115490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/S_ySni9xL6I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/X0gRX0LR178/s400/principal+man+pic.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="asset asset-audio at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef0133ee9a15e8970b"&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreamblog.typepad.com/files/principal-man.mp3"&gt;Download Principal man&lt;/a&gt; I did this song quite a while ago, but was too lazy to post it. It's not about anyone, in particular. There was this principal guy on Buffy the Vampire Slayer, and I started writing a song about a principal, in general, cuz I didn't know this guy's deal.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="asset asset-audio at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef0133ee9a15e8970b"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-6023819309336136301?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/6023819309336136301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=6023819309336136301' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/6023819309336136301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/6023819309336136301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2010/05/pitch-correction-oh-yeah.html' title='Pitch Correction, Oh Yeah!'/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/S_ySni9xL6I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/X0gRX0LR178/s72-c/principal+man+pic.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-6083440415380600621</id><published>2010-04-05T12:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T12:26:48.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Big As Tree Bushes Hairy Monster Guy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/S7o5Dm1ZieI/AAAAAAAAAMI/zmdGEZ27xTU/s1600/As_Big_As_Trees.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456736632639687138" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/S7o5Dm1ZieI/AAAAAAAAAMI/zmdGEZ27xTU/s400/As_Big_As_Trees.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="asset asset-audio at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef01310fde69ba970c"&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreamblog.typepad.com/files/bigastreesplice.mp3"&gt;Download Bigastreesplice&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="asset asset-audio at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef01310fde69ba970c"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hey! Lookit this cool illustration for Big As Tree Bushes! If you want to see more cool pics, go to: &lt;a href="http://kennypittenger.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://kennypittenger.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yay!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-6083440415380600621?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/6083440415380600621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=6083440415380600621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/6083440415380600621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/6083440415380600621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2010/04/big-as-tree-bushes-hairy-monster-guy.html' title='Big As Tree Bushes Hairy Monster Guy'/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/S7o5Dm1ZieI/AAAAAAAAAMI/zmdGEZ27xTU/s72-c/As_Big_As_Trees.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-4421020517334879592</id><published>2010-03-29T15:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T15:39:16.127-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Death Village Condominiums</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/S7Er8ohgzdI/AAAAAAAAAMA/n1rMMP7CTxo/s1600/condos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 256px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454188944392506834" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/S7Er8ohgzdI/AAAAAAAAAMA/n1rMMP7CTxo/s320/condos.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="asset asset-audio at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef01310ff6c63c970c"&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreamblog.typepad.com/files/death-village-condominiums.mp3"&gt;Download Death village condominiums&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="asset asset-audio at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef01310ff6c63c970c"&gt;It's a green song. It's dark. It's a dark green song.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-4421020517334879592?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/4421020517334879592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=4421020517334879592' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/4421020517334879592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/4421020517334879592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2010/03/death-village-condominiums.html' title='Death Village Condominiums'/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/S7Er8ohgzdI/AAAAAAAAAMA/n1rMMP7CTxo/s72-c/condos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-1808620535574322162</id><published>2010-03-25T14:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T14:38:30.287-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Big As Tree Bushes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/S6vXBpz9b_I/AAAAAAAAAL4/ywEs1r1v8FY/s1600/100_0363.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452688197265747954" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/S6vXBpz9b_I/AAAAAAAAAL4/ywEs1r1v8FY/s320/100_0363.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="asset asset-audio at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef01310fde69ba970c"&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreamblog.typepad.com/files/bigastreesplice.mp3"&gt;Download Bigastreesplice&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="asset asset-audio at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef01310fde69ba970c"&gt;'Kay, I wasn't sure when I was gonna post this one, cuz this song's, y'know, near and dear to my heart, and the like. I think I was in somewhat of a shamanic state o' mind when I wrote it. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="asset asset-audio at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef01310fde69ba970c"&gt;But, yeah, like, then I found out today there's gonna be this song-writing contest, not too far from where I live, and it's for Earth Day, and you're supposed to submit "green" songs. This is about the greenest song I've written thus far in my life. It's green-ish. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="asset asset-audio at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef01310fde69ba970c"&gt;But, I wanted to post it here to run it by people who come here to get their valued opinions about if this is song-contest-worthy, and the like. I think it's worthy, cuz I like it a lot, but I dunno if it's contest-worthy in the popular-kid sort of way, y'know.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="asset asset-audio at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef01310fde69ba970c"&gt;The bushes in the picture aren't as big as trees like the ones in the song, but I don't think I have any pictures of bushes that big, man.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-1808620535574322162?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/1808620535574322162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=1808620535574322162' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/1808620535574322162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/1808620535574322162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2010/03/big-as-tree-bushes.html' title='Big As Tree Bushes'/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/S6vXBpz9b_I/AAAAAAAAAL4/ywEs1r1v8FY/s72-c/100_0363.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-5616965239951596388</id><published>2010-02-23T18:02:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T18:01:50.138-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Anthropomorphic Kitten</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/S4cquZ1OqPI/AAAAAAAAALw/T0cg5zILGII/s1600-h/100_1238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442365651397028082" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/S4cquZ1OqPI/AAAAAAAAALw/T0cg5zILGII/s320/100_1238.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="asset asset-audio at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef01310f3205a2970c"&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreamblog.typepad.com/files/anthropomorphic-kitten.mp3"&gt;Download Anthropomorphic kitten&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="asset asset-audio at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef01310f3205a2970c"&gt;I got this song from a dream a few weeks ago. I dreamed that me and my brother found this little kitten and she peed all over me! Then the little kitten started acting like a person. In the dream, I started writing a song called "Anthropomorphic Kitten," but when I woke up, I didn't remember what it sounded like. But I tried to replicate how it sounded, and this is how it came out. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="asset asset-audio at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef01310f3205a2970c"&gt;I tried to find a picture of my kitties looking anthropomorphic, but I dunno if they ever really look anthropomorphic, cuz they're so cat-like. This is about as close as I could come.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-5616965239951596388?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/5616965239951596388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=5616965239951596388' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/5616965239951596388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/5616965239951596388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2010/02/anthropomorphic-kitten.html' title='Anthropomorphic Kitten'/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/S4cquZ1OqPI/AAAAAAAAALw/T0cg5zILGII/s72-c/100_1238.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-4369497997713405384</id><published>2010-02-07T15:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T15:43:27.144-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lizard Man</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/S29Pw12ke6I/AAAAAAAAALo/ESb_QCYJxTk/s1600-h/lizardman.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435650975767755682" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/S29Pw12ke6I/AAAAAAAAALo/ESb_QCYJxTk/s320/lizardman.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="asset asset-audio at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef0120a8711376970b"&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreamblog.typepad.com/files/05-lizard-man.m4a"&gt;Download 05 lizard man&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="asset asset-audio at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef0120a8711376970b"&gt;This is a really old song. It was...what year was it that I wrote it? 2003, okay, yeah. It's a song about a memory (but I sorta took artistic liberties with the memory). It's one of those M4A files cuz when I downloaded the songs from the CD onto the computer, that's the kind of file it made. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="asset asset-audio at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef0120a8711376970b"&gt;It's probably easier to hear the lyrics of the song if you play it on tinny computer speakers, cuz in regular speakers, the bass-ish-ness of the song sort of overwhelms the mix. But, you know, when I mixed it down, years ago, I was in sort of a bass-ish mood, and the like.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-4369497997713405384?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/4369497997713405384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=4369497997713405384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/4369497997713405384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/4369497997713405384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2010/02/lizard-man.html' title='Lizard Man'/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/S29Pw12ke6I/AAAAAAAAALo/ESb_QCYJxTk/s72-c/lizardman.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-298142177224597636</id><published>2010-01-29T12:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T12:58:51.443-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Backstory - Grandpa Island</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/S2NL_pl9aLI/AAAAAAAAALg/LZ5R71izXFE/s1600-h/treasure+island.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432269132407859378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/S2NL_pl9aLI/AAAAAAAAALg/LZ5R71izXFE/s320/treasure+island.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah, I guess the backstory to the song, Grandpa Island, isn't that much like the song, itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="asset asset-audio at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef012877015331970c"&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreamblog.typepad.com/files/grandpa-island.mp3"&gt;Download Grandpa island&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="asset asset-audio at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef012877015331970c"&gt;It's just that, well, you know that island that the Bay Bridge (from the East Bay to San Francisco) is sitting on? It's called Treasure Island. My grandpa was the lead engineer when they built that island, that's right. I'm not shitting you. My very own grandpa built Treasure Island! One day, I thought, wouldn't it be neat if they named that island after Grandpa? It would be called Grandpa Island.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="asset asset-audio at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef012877015331970c"&gt;So, yeah. In reality, Grandpa wasn't tryin' to make a utopia or anything like that, like the song suggests. I wouldn't be surprised if ghosts lived there, though.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-298142177224597636?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/298142177224597636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=298142177224597636' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/298142177224597636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/298142177224597636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2010/01/yeah-i-guess-backstory-to-song-grandpa.html' title='Backstory - Grandpa Island'/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/S2NL_pl9aLI/AAAAAAAAALg/LZ5R71izXFE/s72-c/treasure+island.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-5350728937696692356</id><published>2010-01-22T11:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T11:39:13.674-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grandpa Island</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/S1n-qqowxzI/AAAAAAAAALY/-Q707HKOB70/s1600-h/grandpaw+island.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429650834725062450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/S1n-qqowxzI/AAAAAAAAALY/-Q707HKOB70/s320/grandpaw+island.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="asset asset-audio at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef012877015331970c"&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreamblog.typepad.com/files/grandpa-island.mp3"&gt;Download Grandpa island&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="asset asset-audio at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef012877015331970c"&gt;Here's the newest song, yes. I'm, like, continuing with the theme of grandparents and death. There is sort of a back story to this here song, or, more like, a real thing that happened, but it's probably better 4 U 2 hear the song first before I tell ya what the story is behind it. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-5350728937696692356?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/5350728937696692356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=5350728937696692356' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/5350728937696692356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/5350728937696692356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2010/01/grandpa-island.html' title='Grandpa Island'/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/S1n-qqowxzI/AAAAAAAAALY/-Q707HKOB70/s72-c/grandpaw+island.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-8045484160841332670</id><published>2010-01-05T14:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T14:42:40.516-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Commentary</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="asset asset-audio at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef0120a7a497b9970b"&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreamblog.typepad.com/files/my-grandpas-house.mp3"&gt;Download My grandpas house&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="asset asset-audio at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef0120a7a497b9970b"&gt;See, there're lots of rich people all over the bay area that buy houses and then say they're "remodeling" them, but it's all a lie. They tear the house down so there's nothing but the foundation left, and then proceed to build their ugly, nightmare dream houses on top. I seen it all over palo alto. It's bad enough that they tear down houses that've been there for a long, long, long time, but then the houses they build ontop are these ugly, monstrosities. They're just a huge box because they want to make it as big as possible. And there's no yard, cuz it's all covered with big, ugly house. That's what happened to my grandparents' house. It makes me sadddddd.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-8045484160841332670?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/8045484160841332670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=8045484160841332670' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/8045484160841332670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/8045484160841332670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2010/01/commentary.html' title='Commentary'/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-5866152603545338732</id><published>2010-01-04T14:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T20:08:46.825-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Grandpa's House</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="asset asset-audio at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef0120a7a497b9970b"&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreamblog.typepad.com/files/my-grandpas-house.mp3"&gt;Download My grandpas house&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="asset asset-audio at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef0120a7a497b9970b"&gt;Hi, all, here's a new song. I'll add more, um, texty, explainy stuff soon-ish.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="asset asset-audio at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef0120a7a497b9970b"&gt;Actually, a really cool friend o' mine came up with the idear for this song, so thanks, man! It totally wouldn't exist if it wasn't for her!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-5866152603545338732?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/5866152603545338732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=5866152603545338732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/5866152603545338732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/5866152603545338732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-grandpas-house.html' title='My Grandpa&apos;s House'/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-4453937618776219512</id><published>2009-11-25T19:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T19:29:31.835-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alrighty, then!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/Sw3199AQlWI/AAAAAAAAALM/yNNmDfARxFA/s1600/nano_09_winner_100x100.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408249172238308706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/Sw3199AQlWI/AAAAAAAAALM/yNNmDfARxFA/s320/nano_09_winner_100x100.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-4453937618776219512?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/4453937618776219512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=4453937618776219512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/4453937618776219512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/4453937618776219512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2009/11/alrighty-then.html' title='Alrighty, then!'/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/Sw3199AQlWI/AAAAAAAAALM/yNNmDfARxFA/s72-c/nano_09_winner_100x100.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-5958736454181731165</id><published>2009-11-14T20:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T20:27:56.225-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grandmothers of Death</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/Sv-DDPMLT_I/AAAAAAAAALE/SQLi9z5YLOw/s1600-h/Finished+Blanket+and+others+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404182169508335602" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/Sv-DDPMLT_I/AAAAAAAAALE/SQLi9z5YLOw/s320/Finished+Blanket+and+others+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="asset asset-audio at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef012875a2a08e970c"&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreamblog.typepad.com/files/grandmothers-of-death.mp3"&gt;Download Grandmothers of death&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="asset asset-audio at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef012875a2a08e970c"&gt;I started recording this song at about 6pm, and now it's 8:17pm. Cool, man, in about 2 hours you can have a song go from bein' an idear in your head to bein' on the internet for everyone in the whole wide world to hear! (Or, in my case, the 3 people who check this blog. Thanks, guys!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="asset asset-audio at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef012875a2a08e970c"&gt;Anyway, I think I know what this song's about, but it would be stupid to try to put it into words, you know, man. But, I thought it'd be nice to stay with the theme of grandparents and death, cuz that's kind of a nice thing to write songs about.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="asset asset-audio at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef012875a2a08e970c"&gt;Okay, yeah, the picture has nothing to do with the song, but the cats behind the screen door are sorta ominous-looking, like the narrators of the song. I know, I'm reachin', but I just wanted a pretty picture so this blog wouldn't look too boring.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-5958736454181731165?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/5958736454181731165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=5958736454181731165' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/5958736454181731165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/5958736454181731165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2009/11/grandmothers-of-death.html' title='Grandmothers of Death'/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/Sv-DDPMLT_I/AAAAAAAAALE/SQLi9z5YLOw/s72-c/Finished+Blanket+and+others+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-1484652188038603312</id><published>2009-11-02T13:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T13:54:13.818-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bleh.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/Su9U0sNxd5I/AAAAAAAAAK8/L3KoyCHy5wY/s1600-h/nano_09_red_participant_120x240_png.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399627742439372690" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 120px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/Su9U0sNxd5I/AAAAAAAAAK8/L3KoyCHy5wY/s320/nano_09_red_participant_120x240_png.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really gotta get off my ass and do some recording. Man, this has been the longest hiatus in forever. Bleh, bleh, bleh. At least I'm doing NaNoWriMo againg, though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-1484652188038603312?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/1484652188038603312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=1484652188038603312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/1484652188038603312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/1484652188038603312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2009/11/bleh.html' title='Bleh.'/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/Su9U0sNxd5I/AAAAAAAAAK8/L3KoyCHy5wY/s72-c/nano_09_red_participant_120x240_png.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-4547715258907456368</id><published>2009-10-10T12:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T12:18:23.259-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Commentary - Grandpa-ish</title><content type='html'>Yeah, this song, one o' my main influences for it was Phillip Glass. He's a big ole influence o' mine. Minimalism and rock-n-roll go together real nice, yesiree. See, I was workin' on my most recent novel, and I was trying to figure out a weird way to describe the trance state the characters were finding themselves in. The word, "Grandpa-ish" came to mind. Yesiree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="asset asset-audio at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef0120a62b0dc3970c"&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreamblog.typepad.com/files/grandpaish.mp3"&gt;Download Grandpaish&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="asset asset-audio at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef0120a62b0dc3970c"&gt;That was also the last song I wrote/recorded when I was livin' in LA. The theme of the song works pretty well with endings, I guess.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-4547715258907456368?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/4547715258907456368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=4547715258907456368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/4547715258907456368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/4547715258907456368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2009/10/commentary-grandpa-ish.html' title='Commentary - Grandpa-ish'/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-1705708845564788866</id><published>2009-10-09T17:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T17:31:11.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grandpa-ish</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/Ss_TMmpVTEI/AAAAAAAAAK0/ltAizwkeBg8/s1600-h/100_0419.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390759492471573570" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/Ss_TMmpVTEI/AAAAAAAAAK0/ltAizwkeBg8/s320/100_0419.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This week's song is called Grandpa-ish - I couldn't think of a way to illustrate the song, but I think the photo there sorta goes well with it, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="asset asset-audio at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef0120a62b0dc3970c"&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreamblog.typepad.com/files/grandpaish.mp3"&gt;Download Grandpaish&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-1705708845564788866?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/1705708845564788866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=1705708845564788866' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/1705708845564788866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/1705708845564788866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html' title='Grandpa-ish'/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/Ss_TMmpVTEI/AAAAAAAAAK0/ltAizwkeBg8/s72-c/100_0419.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-1839376153781768367</id><published>2009-10-07T19:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T19:34:46.894-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grandpa Songs</title><content type='html'>I need to post a new song-poops, and I've been all lazy and stressed out. I might have some time tomorrow, in which case I'll post a song called "Grandpa-ish." It's a song from before I left LA, and one of the new songs I'm writing here is called "Grandpa's House" which was inspired by a cool friend o' mine. That way I can have a whole series of Grandpa songs. Well, 2 of them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-1839376153781768367?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/1839376153781768367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=1839376153781768367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/1839376153781768367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/1839376153781768367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2009/10/grandpa-songs.html' title='Grandpa Songs'/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-2872850793131589198</id><published>2009-09-24T15:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T15:21:38.938-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yes, More Old Songs</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="asset asset-audio at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef0120a5edde97970c"&gt;Bleh, I have a couple songs in the cooker, but the writing is coming slow cuz I just moved and moving takes away my creativity, bleh. So, here's a song from 2002. When it turned 2002, I thought, cool, since the year is a palindrome, I'm gonna write a bunch of songs that're palindromes. If you play the song backwards, it sounds the same as when you play it forwards. If you listen to the first track, it's the regular song, and if you listen to the second track, you hear the song forwards in one speaker and backwards in the other. It doesn't match up perfectly, but it's pretty close, yesiree.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="asset asset-audio at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef0120a5edde97970c"&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreamblog.typepad.com/files/06-fart-on-a-pilot.m4a"&gt;Download 06 fart on a pilot&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="asset asset-audio at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef0120a5973660970b"&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreamblog.typepad.com/files/13-fart-on-a-pilot-backfor.m4a"&gt;Download 13 fart on a pilot backfor&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="asset asset-audio at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef0120a5973660970b"&gt;The lyrics are:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="asset asset-audio at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef0120a5973660970b"&gt;Dood stops tug to grab a bar, got guts, pots, dood. (4x)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="asset asset-audio at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef0120a5973660970b"&gt;Did it fart on a pilot to lip a not-raft? I did. (2x)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="asset asset-audio at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef0120a5973660970b"&gt;Oy poop, sit tub, a gnat stang a butt - is poopy o. (2x)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="asset asset-audio at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef0120a5973660970b"&gt;Did it fart on a pilot to lip a not-raft? I did. (2x)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="asset asset-audio at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef0120a5973660970b"&gt;Toot-poop, o not drab to crap on a no-par-cot, bard, ton o' poop toot! (2x)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="asset asset-audio at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef0120a5973660970b"&gt;Did it fart on a pilot to lip a not-raft? I did. (2x)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="asset asset-audio at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef0120a5973660970b"&gt;Oy poop, sit tub, a gnat stang a butt - is poopy o. (2x)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="asset asset-audio at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef0120a5973660970b"&gt;Did it fart on a pilot to lip a not-raft? I did. (2x)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="asset asset-audio at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef0120a5973660970b"&gt;Dood stops tug to grab a bar, got guts, pots, dood. (4x)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-2872850793131589198?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/2872850793131589198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=2872850793131589198' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/2872850793131589198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/2872850793131589198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2009/09/yes-more-old-songs.html' title='Yes, More Old Songs'/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-157864080927950764</id><published>2009-09-09T19:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T19:25:31.947-07:00</updated><title type='text'>09-09-09</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef0120a5b55e6d970c"&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreamblog.typepad.com/files/like-humans-do.m4a"&gt;Download Like humans do&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;That's right, you can count this as "working" cuz I'm "on-call," as you will. Hopefully I won't be needed, cuz I'm too exhausted. New jobs tend to do that. I had to post something today cuz today is 09-09-09. Weirdly enuff, it's also the deathiversary of someone in my life, but the song I wanted to post (about him) ain't on this computer yet. ARgh. But, maybe that's that particular soul's way o' tellin' me he wants to keep the date of  his death private.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The song I posted is one I wrote way back in 2001, and it was, oh it's complicated. DAvid Byrne had just come out with his new album, Look Into The Eyeball, and so before I listened to it, I made a whole album of my own with all the same song titles. I was trying to predict what his album would sound like. Hah. This song sounds NOTHING like DB's "Like Humans Do." That's okay cuz I like mine better. I guess that sounds cocky. Arrogant, too.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-157864080927950764?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/157864080927950764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=157864080927950764' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/157864080927950764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/157864080927950764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2009/09/09-09-09.html' title='09-09-09'/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-4960783153655878420</id><published>2009-08-22T12:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T12:06:43.969-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay, why isn't this damn thing letting me post? ARgh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-4960783153655878420?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/4960783153655878420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=4960783153655878420' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/4960783153655878420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/4960783153655878420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2009/08/okay-why-isnt-this-damn-thing-letting.html' title=''/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-860324030581953222</id><published>2009-08-22T12:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T12:06:17.898-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Soon-ish!</title><content type='html'>Hi all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be back to posting in probably a couple more weeks. I've been away from the internet for the most part cuz of poopy moving, and my new place won't have internet for a while (then I'm going on vacation, where my internet will be dial-up -- too slow to post songs!). But it'll be soon-ish!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-860324030581953222?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/860324030581953222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=860324030581953222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/860324030581953222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/860324030581953222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2009/08/soon-ish.html' title='Soon-ish!'/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-6625955354156442611</id><published>2009-07-22T09:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T10:05:56.593-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Go to Hell, Breathe, Fuck You</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef01157223dad1970b"&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreamblog.typepad.com/files/21-track-21.m4a"&gt;Download 21 Track 21&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The song's supposed to be called Go to Hell, Breathe, Fuck You, but some computer malfunction is determining that it be called 21 track 21. Hmm. I wrote this way back in 2001 and this recording is from then, too. I got the chorus of the song from a dream (the chorus was just playing by itself in the dream). The verse I wrote in waking life, but it's what the dream was about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna stop doing this for a while. Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-6625955354156442611?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/6625955354156442611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=6625955354156442611' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/6625955354156442611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/6625955354156442611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2009/07/go-to-hell-breathe-fuck-you.html' title='Go to Hell, Breathe, Fuck You'/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-6791197044280338516</id><published>2009-07-17T17:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T17:06:57.315-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm not writing songs these days cuz I'm pretty blocked. Hmm. I have lots of old ones but I can't decide what to post.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-6791197044280338516?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/6791197044280338516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=6791197044280338516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/6791197044280338516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/6791197044280338516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2009/07/im-not-writing-songs-these-days-cuz-im.html' title=''/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-1337992301449884692</id><published>2009-07-10T14:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T15:33:48.915-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alcoholic Barbie Doll</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/Sle-0bYTugI/AAAAAAAAAKs/5uYdSVkEcUU/s1600-h/abd+pict.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356960089692682754" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/Sle-0bYTugI/AAAAAAAAAKs/5uYdSVkEcUU/s320/abd+pict.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef0115709d08d9970c"&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreamblog.typepad.com/files/alcoholic-barbie-doll2.mp3"&gt;Download Alcoholic barbie doll2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I wrote this one back in 1997 around the same time as the one from last week, yesiree (but I recorded this version more recently, yes).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I guess you can hear it for yourself in the lyrics, but, like, you know, it's from the point of view of somebody's superego.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-1337992301449884692?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/1337992301449884692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=1337992301449884692' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/1337992301449884692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/1337992301449884692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2009/07/alcoholic-barbie-doll.html' title='Alcoholic Barbie Doll'/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/Sle-0bYTugI/AAAAAAAAAKs/5uYdSVkEcUU/s72-c/abd+pict.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-5178459070586926740</id><published>2009-06-30T10:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T11:30:55.845-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alcoholic Summer Surprise</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SkpZ1-jOw9I/AAAAAAAAAKk/Gd9JuTredPc/s1600-h/drink.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353189890941961170" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SkpZ1-jOw9I/AAAAAAAAAKk/Gd9JuTredPc/s320/drink.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef0115709d07b0970c"&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreamblog.typepad.com/files/alcoholic-summer-surprise3.mp3"&gt;Download Alcoholic summer surprise3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I started writing this song way, way, wayyyyy back in 1997, oh dear lord, I'm old. I was jammin' with this quasi-band I was in at Dartmouth, and I came up with the chorus. At the time, the verses were mumbled spoken word stuff. I wrote new verses this weekend, and I'm happy with how they came out. Next week's song is Alcoholic Barbie Doll. I like songs with the word "alcoholic" in them.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-5178459070586926740?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/5178459070586926740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=5178459070586926740' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/5178459070586926740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/5178459070586926740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2009/06/download-alcoholic-summer-surprise3.html' title='Alcoholic Summer Surprise'/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SkpZ1-jOw9I/AAAAAAAAAKk/Gd9JuTredPc/s72-c/drink.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-2728932275164810870</id><published>2009-06-26T11:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T11:28:56.659-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Darker, More Serious WRock Song Than Usual</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef011571658c11970b"&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreamblog.typepad.com/files/colin-creevey.mp3"&gt;Download Colin creevey&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I was hesitant about posting this one, but I wanted to keep up with the weekly song-posting thingy. It's a Wizard Rock song, but it's darker and more serious than the ones I usually write. If you don't know the HP series, I dunno if this song'll make any sense. Then there's the problem of it being a spoiler, so if you haven't read Book 7 of the Harry Potter series, but are planning to, then DON'T LISTEN TO THIS SONG. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;There's also the possibility that I got all the facts wrong cuz my memory of that book is hazy, so maybe this song ain't a spoiler, after all. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;There's a wee bit of A Prayer for Owen Meany in this song, too. (I dunno if it's very recognizable, though).  J.K. Rowling + John Irving = Jojkn Roiwlrving.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-2728932275164810870?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/2728932275164810870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=2728932275164810870' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/2728932275164810870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/2728932275164810870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2009/06/darker-more-serious-wrock-song-than.html' title='A Darker, More Serious WRock Song Than Usual'/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-518473816479237814</id><published>2009-06-19T08:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T14:54:12.388-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Something Else</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/Sjvx0ajeLJI/AAAAAAAAAKc/GWjiq1dZoyU/s1600-h/stelsecolors.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349134865216187538" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/Sjvx0ajeLJI/AAAAAAAAAKc/GWjiq1dZoyU/s320/stelsecolors.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef0115703450cd970c"&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreamblog.typepad.com/files/something-else.mp3"&gt;Download Something else&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yeah, so this is the 2nd recording of my first break-up song, and it was originally written in 1998. It was kind of fun, cuz in the original recording, I had a lot more fancy instruments (but not as good recording equipment). In this one, the instrumentation's more primitive, cuz I'm using my little Casio keyboard from 1984 and things I found around the house for percussion (a yogurt container with can lids in it, a notebook and a pen, and a drum made for little kids). It's fun to try to make something bigger than the sum of the parts you used to make it; I'm really gettin' into that these days. You know, trying to make something sound relatively sophisticated, but with sorta primitive instrumentation. I guess I'm doing that partly because I got instruments stored in different places all over the state cuz they won't all fit into the place where I live.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;When I originally wrote this song, I was heavily influenced by Talking Heads; you can hear it in the lyrics, I think. Actually, I added some new lyrics/vocals to the bridge, which in the original version was only instrumental. gotta run!&lt;/p&gt;The picture is just regular doodles, but it's in the colors I imagine when I hear the song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-518473816479237814?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/518473816479237814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=518473816479237814' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/518473816479237814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/518473816479237814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2009/06/something-else.html' title='Something Else'/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/Sjvx0ajeLJI/AAAAAAAAAKc/GWjiq1dZoyU/s72-c/stelsecolors.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-7903559147768189270</id><published>2009-06-18T11:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T11:52:15.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Possibility</title><content type='html'>I'm still tryin' to decide whether to post the recordin' from last weekend. I'm on an official writer's block these days, so I'm re-recording old songs where I didn't like the original version. I did one last weekend that was my first break up song. I don't really know if it sounds like a break up song, but I heard it again recently and found that I really don't like the way I sang the original vocals. So, I did it with new vocals. I may post that but I have to listen to it a few times more to see if I want to. I did it way back in, what year was that? 1998? Oh, gee-whiz, that was 11 years ago!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-7903559147768189270?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/7903559147768189270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=7903559147768189270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/7903559147768189270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/7903559147768189270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2009/06/possibility.html' title='Possibility'/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-3077445791997395261</id><published>2009-06-09T14:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T16:50:30.115-07:00</updated><title type='text'>There We Are - Stupid Just Like You</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef011570e60e17970b"&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreamblog.typepad.com/files/stupid-just-like-you.mp3"&gt;Download Stupid just like you&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here's my song for this week. It's a genre that, hmm. I guess I've sorta been writing in this genre for a while, kind of. Kind of, but not all the way, sort of. It's, like, a genre I've been approximating, but I think it's even moreso for this song. Sort of a, I don't know. I guess you can be the judge of the genre, but it's a genre that I've been wanting to write in for a while. Like, I'll hear songs at the beginnings of movies or in movie previews, and I think, wow, I wanna write in that pseudo-Celtic, punky variety o' female vocal rock shtuff genre.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I think the Twilight series may have influenced this number a wee bit, but the song ain't about vampires, though. It's just a nice song about dysfunctional relationships, with a teeny tiny bit of Lacanian psychoanalytic theory thrown in (but it would be hard to tell about that last part unless you've read up on it some.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-3077445791997395261?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/3077445791997395261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=3077445791997395261' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/3077445791997395261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/3077445791997395261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2009/06/there-we-are-stupid-just-like-you.html' title='There We Are - Stupid Just Like You'/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-1952570429187656899</id><published>2009-06-04T14:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T14:43:20.900-07:00</updated><title type='text'>For Next Week</title><content type='html'>I shall be posting a song next week; dear lord, this week was kinda crazy. Plus, this computer's been acting up, so I'm a little weird about plugging in my little drive thingy into Mr. Virus Laden Computer. But, I'm happy with the song I recorded last weekend, so I'll stick it on here next week, yes indeed. It's a nice fucked up relationship variety o' song, yesiree.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-1952570429187656899?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/1952570429187656899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=1952570429187656899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/1952570429187656899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/1952570429187656899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2009/06/for-next-week.html' title='For Next Week'/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-5199565561220784301</id><published>2009-05-28T08:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T08:28:29.150-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pressure</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef01157099c7b8970b"&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreamblog.typepad.com/files/pressure.mp3"&gt;Download Pressure&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here's the next one. It's got a tiny bit of blasphemy, so I apologize to folks whose religions I might offend. I dunno, it's sort of like the song has 2 themes mixed 2gether, and I told myself not to do that anymore, but I did it anyway, and even though the themes are related, I'm still not sure. I think I like it, but I'm guessing that years from now, I might not cuz I'm too lazy to just stick to one theme. Oh, well.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-5199565561220784301?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/5199565561220784301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=5199565561220784301' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/5199565561220784301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/5199565561220784301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2009/05/pressure.html' title='Pressure'/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-6964709283387923363</id><published>2009-05-20T09:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T09:27:01.559-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Diamond Commentary</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/ShQu-XP3W0I/AAAAAAAAAKU/APTz8WIQ0hU/s1600-h/diamond2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337943107268205378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/ShQu-XP3W0I/AAAAAAAAAKU/APTz8WIQ0hU/s320/diamond2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What I'm thinkin' this song's about is how we're in this relatively affluent society, and many of us have more than we need, but we're all becoming more and more unhappy, and the like.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But, sometimes I'm hesitant to add commentary to a song, cuz, like, I want people to figure out what it means to them. But I add commentary, anyway, cuz I like to blather on about stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-6964709283387923363?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/6964709283387923363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=6964709283387923363' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/6964709283387923363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/6964709283387923363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2009/05/diamond-commentary.html' title='Diamond Commentary'/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/ShQu-XP3W0I/AAAAAAAAAKU/APTz8WIQ0hU/s72-c/diamond2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-5283375433360707177</id><published>2009-05-19T08:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T08:50:42.988-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Have Many Diamonds</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef011570963b66970b"&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreamblog.typepad.com/files/many-diamonds.mp3"&gt;Download Many diamonds&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I liked how this song turned out, but I have some teeny tiny minor criticism, as well, but I don't wanna necessarily express it cuz, like, I don't want people's impressions about this song to be biased and the like.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;See, this weekend, I was on a depressing-songs-that-I-think-the-dudes-from-Radiohead-would-like-kick. I have no idear if those guys would like these songs, and I cain't say that they actually sound like Radiohead, but they're nice and depressing and make me want to crawl in a hole. Yay!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Actually, the band that influenced this song was Codeine, and yet, I've only heard 1 of Codeine's songs, so it's only 1 song that influenced this song. I don't even remember what that song sounded like.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-5283375433360707177?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/5283375433360707177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=5283375433360707177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/5283375433360707177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/5283375433360707177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-have-many-diamonds.html' title='I Have Many Diamonds'/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-4339513358969407280</id><published>2009-05-12T08:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T08:58:47.897-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Next One</title><content type='html'>I'm not sure when I'll post my next one, but I'm thinking next week, cuz I didn't get a chance to record the newest song this last weekend cuz I actually had social things to do. That's kind of a rare event, so I gotta grab onto it when it comes along, yesiree. But, next weekend yesiree, and I have a new song in the cooker, a nice depressing one. Those are the best ones, those depressing ones.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-4339513358969407280?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/4339513358969407280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=4339513358969407280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/4339513358969407280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/4339513358969407280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2009/05/next-one.html' title='Next One'/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-1723632940219516727</id><published>2009-05-08T10:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T10:39:52.374-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunflowers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SgRuSKUffuI/AAAAAAAAAKM/308pUysjzhc/s1600-h/100_0180.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333509117000515298" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SgRuSKUffuI/AAAAAAAAAKM/308pUysjzhc/s320/100_0180.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This ain't got nuthin' to do with the song of this week neither, but sunflowers are so cheerful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-1723632940219516727?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/1723632940219516727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=1723632940219516727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/1723632940219516727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/1723632940219516727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2009/05/sunflowers.html' title='Sunflowers'/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SgRuSKUffuI/AAAAAAAAAKM/308pUysjzhc/s72-c/100_0180.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-4346725544429212777</id><published>2009-05-04T13:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T13:45:45.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Type A Driven Demon</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/Sf9TtNmF_HI/AAAAAAAAAKE/Ji5IbDbdYqI/s1600-h/100_0107.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332072520038612082" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/Sf9TtNmF_HI/AAAAAAAAAKE/Ji5IbDbdYqI/s320/100_0107.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef0115706d28e7970b"&gt;&lt;--Awwh. (That has nothing to do with the song).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef0115706d28e7970b"&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreamblog.typepad.com/files/typea.mp3"&gt;Download Typea&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here's a song I just wrote/recorded this weekend. I thought o' the idear on Friday night, as I was driving home and noticing how horribly grumpy I get in LA traffic, and how I want everyone to hurry along and not drive slow in front of me. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-4346725544429212777?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/4346725544429212777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=4346725544429212777' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/4346725544429212777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/4346725544429212777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2009/05/type.html' title='Type A Driven Demon'/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/Sf9TtNmF_HI/AAAAAAAAAKE/Ji5IbDbdYqI/s72-c/100_0107.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-9152414551939649768</id><published>2009-04-28T18:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T18:19:03.066-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grumpy Sweetheart</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SfequBrmgvI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/zyNnez68-hU/s1600-h/100_0197.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329916391718290162" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SfequBrmgvI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/zyNnez68-hU/s320/100_0197.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is a grumpy baby. She's grumpy cuz I have no time to post anything cuz I'm way, way, wayyyy overworked till next Monday (and then some). &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oy. But, there're 3 new Timmy and Bobby songs, although I think I might re-record one o' them. they'll be on the way soon-ish (or when I get less insanely busy) I swear, I didn't check email till 6pm today, bleh.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-9152414551939649768?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/9152414551939649768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=9152414551939649768' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/9152414551939649768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/9152414551939649768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2009/04/grumpy-sweetheart.html' title='Grumpy Sweetheart'/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SfequBrmgvI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/zyNnez68-hU/s72-c/100_0197.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-6803088695283123917</id><published>2009-04-24T10:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T10:01:30.407-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It Builds, Yes It Does</title><content type='html'>Oh, yeah, with the song of the week for this week, if you get bored during it, it's cool if you try to hang on till the end cuz that's sorta my favorite part of it (maybe about the last 1/3 or 1/4 of it). Yeah, man, yeah. Okay, cool.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-6803088695283123917?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/6803088695283123917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=6803088695283123917' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/6803088695283123917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/6803088695283123917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2009/04/it-builds-yes-it-does.html' title='It Builds, Yes It Does'/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-4214253882497882955</id><published>2009-04-21T12:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T12:47:23.664-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Smart and Good</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef01157036ae39970b"&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreamblog.typepad.com/files/smart-and-good.mp3"&gt;Download Smart and good&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I've been tempted to re-record this one at a faster tempo, but, like, haven't yet. So I'll go ahead and put it on here cuz whoops. I just got interrupted by a really shitty, stressful phone call. Where was I? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Right, yeah, it's like, I've gone back and forth a lot on whether I like the tempo or think it's too slow. It's a good tempo for the chorus, but I'm not sure, in terms of the verse. Then again, I do like it cuz it's heavy and ominous and has this horrible, giant machine industrial feel to it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-4214253882497882955?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/4214253882497882955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=4214253882497882955' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/4214253882497882955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/4214253882497882955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2009/04/smart-and-good.html' title='Smart and Good'/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-3187001141849446590</id><published>2009-04-17T08:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T08:23:21.066-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This week, I was swamped-ass, swamp-gas, good lord, Jesus. I have 3 recordings, but one o' them is on the slow side, and I may record a faster version soon-ish. There're 2 T and B ones, but I wanna re-mix one, and the other, I don't like the order of stuff in the song, so I'm gonna re-record it differently. I wanted to post something to let you guys know I didn't disappear into the ether (although it sort of feels like it these days). Bleh. I'll keep you posted on the posting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-3187001141849446590?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/3187001141849446590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=3187001141849446590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/3187001141849446590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/3187001141849446590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2009/04/this-week-i-was-swamped-ass-swamp-gas.html' title=''/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-2543596590477143762</id><published>2009-04-07T08:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T08:40:31.561-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Next Timmy and Bobby Song</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreamblog.typepad.com/files/tandb5.mp3"&gt;&lt;span class="at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef01156f053ab2970c"&gt;Download Tandb5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Although there are 2 that precede it, but somehow they didn't end up on this particular thumb-drive. Hmmm. Maybe they're on my other thumb drive. One of the ones that precede it, as I said yesterday, is one I'm not sure if I'll include in the "final product." Still not sure. But I'm thinking about it. I probably will, though. This song was originally gonna be a Wizard Rock song, but the main character, previously was supposed to be J.K. Rowling, ended up bein' one o' Timmy and Bobby's friends, instead. (Hah, or maybe Timmy and Bobby are friends with J.K. Rowling!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-2543596590477143762?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/2543596590477143762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=2543596590477143762' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/2543596590477143762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/2543596590477143762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2009/04/next-timmy-and-bobby-song.html' title='Next Timmy and Bobby Song'/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-8583848657383961858</id><published>2009-04-06T15:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T15:43:58.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More T and B to Come</title><content type='html'>I'm thinkin' 'bout, letsee here. Okay, I have about, letsee here, 3.5 Timmy and Bobby songs people haven't heard yet, and I'm trying to figure out whether to post them 1 at a time or all at once. Cuz, like, if I post Song #1 in the progression (and I'm still tryin' to think about whether to include it in the whole thing or not, but I think I will, probably). Wait, what was I saying? Okay, so if I post #1, I'd sort of like to post #2 and #3 at the same time, cuz, like, I dunno. It sort of sounds better when you hear what follows it next. I dunno, man. I'll think o' something.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-8583848657383961858?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/8583848657383961858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=8583848657383961858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/8583848657383961858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/8583848657383961858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2009/04/more-t-and-b-to-come.html' title='More T and B to Come'/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-815806061512931433</id><published>2009-04-03T08:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T08:26:41.593-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fake Mormon Hymns</title><content type='html'>Okay, I'll do the fake Mormon Hymns. I kind of wish in the last post that I coulda just said that it was my idea to come up with fake Mormon hymns, but that wouldn't be honest. It just wouldn't be honest. I've done this thing before where I try to predict what David Byrne's music will sound like before I listen to it. I actually decided not long ago to not do that again, but that sort of went out the window, cuz, you know I had these vivid pictures in my head o' what fake Mormon hymns might sound like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreamblog.typepad.com/files/mormon1.mp3"&gt;&lt;span class="at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef01156fcf2c42970b"&gt;Download Mormon1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreamblog.typepad.com/files/mormon2.mp3"&gt;&lt;span class="at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef01156fcf2d11970b"&gt;Download Mormon2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreamblog.typepad.com/files/mormon3.mp3"&gt;&lt;span class="at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef01156fcf2e67970b"&gt;Download Mormon3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The first one is the closest to what I imagined, although the theme is more general God-stuff and less about Mormonism in particular. The second one is more Mormon in particular in theme, but not very politically correct. The 3rd one is just a straight rock song (but again, thematically pretty Mormon-ish). Hah.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-815806061512931433?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/815806061512931433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=815806061512931433' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/815806061512931433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/815806061512931433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2009/04/fake-mormon-hymns.html' title='Fake Mormon Hymns'/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-3002551291181689133</id><published>2009-04-02T08:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T08:23:11.812-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bleh</title><content type='html'>I'll probably post on Friday cuz I have a couple hours in the day I can do that in. Today's nonstop, starting at 9am, bleh. Oh, no wait, I have 1 free hour. To do paperwork in. I'm trying to decide between the next installment of the Timmy and Bobby series, or a, well, this is hard to explain. "Fake Mormon Hymns." Or, more precisely, "Fake 'Mormon Hymns'" Since I've never heard what a Mormon hymn sounds like. I saw on Amazon Dot com that David Byrne wrote a soundtrack for some HBO series, I guess involving Mormon people, and he'd listened to a buncha Mormon hymns and wrote a buncha fake ones in the same style. I sorta got a vivid picture of what those might sound like, so I wrote 3 "hymns" with Mormon themes from my imagination, ha ha ha. This is getting too long. I'm tired, and I'm fighting off some kind of virus that involves a sore throat, but the situation at work is so bad that I have to come in, even if I end up with a fever of 104 or something. It kind of sucks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-3002551291181689133?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/3002551291181689133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=3002551291181689133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/3002551291181689133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/3002551291181689133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2009/04/bleh.html' title='Bleh'/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-5474664712288991458</id><published>2009-03-31T08:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T08:43:47.849-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More</title><content type='html'>I recorded 4 songs this weekend; I'll post something once I get some nice breathing room. That may be next year! The more stressed I get at this job o' mine, the more prolific I get with the music over the weekends, it seems. Yesiree.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-5474664712288991458?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/5474664712288991458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=5474664712288991458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/5474664712288991458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/5474664712288991458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2009/03/more.html' title='More'/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-3323882373656627468</id><published>2009-03-27T11:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T11:35:06.181-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2 Basses</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I dunno if you can tell, but in this recording of &lt;a href="http://dreamblog.typepad.com/files/knife-in-side3-1.mp3"&gt;&lt;span class="at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef01156f54f930970b"&gt;Knife In The Side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, there are actually 2 basses. The one to the left is more lower and the one to the right is higher and more on the fancy side. It's easier to tell, I think, if yer listening thru headphones. I couldn't decide what style o' bass line to do, so I did both. It seems to work okay, so thats' coolio. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-3323882373656627468?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/3323882373656627468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=3323882373656627468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/3323882373656627468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/3323882373656627468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2009/03/2-basses.html' title='2 Basses'/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-2710915351137438737</id><published>2009-03-25T15:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T15:37:00.962-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Knife in the Side</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/ScqyCIp6F1I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/fJ6jjovg3nc/s1600-h/knifeinside.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317258059817031506" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/ScqyCIp6F1I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/fJ6jjovg3nc/s320/knifeinside.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreamblog.typepad.com/files/knife-in-side3-1.mp3"&gt;&lt;span class="at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef01156f54f930970b"&gt;Download Knife in side3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;There we go, I'm doing this instead of working, ha ha ha. Work is so fucked up right now, I don't really see the point of working-poops. This song is based on a true story; the real person it happened to got stabbed in the back, though (don't worry, he lived). But, "knife in the side" sounds nicer than "knife in the back." It just sort of had a nice ring to it. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I wrote this song way back during my Dartmouth days (although I re-worked the bridge a little, last weekend when I recorded it). I had done 2 recordings of it (as well as the original jam session it came from) but was never happy with any of the recordings. In the first, the vocals sucked and some of the lyrics were pretentious. In the second, the bass line was pretentious. I think I like this one, though. I kind of wish I had the original jam session recording, but it may have ended up with my ex-boyfriend. We'd had some nice things to smoke that night.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-2710915351137438737?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/2710915351137438737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=2710915351137438737' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/2710915351137438737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/2710915351137438737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2009/03/knife-in-side.html' title='Knife in the Side'/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/ScqyCIp6F1I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/fJ6jjovg3nc/s72-c/knifeinside.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-5563725783655682989</id><published>2009-03-25T13:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T13:49:47.859-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It'll Come</title><content type='html'>Yeah, I have another song in mind to post, but I dunno when I'll do it. There's this real big S.N.A.F.U. at work right now, and it's the most fucked-upped shit in the whole world. It's really fucked up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-5563725783655682989?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/5563725783655682989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=5563725783655682989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/5563725783655682989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/5563725783655682989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2009/03/itll-come.html' title='It&apos;ll Come'/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-223819908281799359</id><published>2009-03-18T12:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T13:02:57.089-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ramblings About This Week's Song and Random Stuff</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreamblog.typepad.com/files/bedouin-society.mp3"&gt;&lt;span class="at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef011168fb21a4970c"&gt;Download Bedouin society&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It's weird to be on somewhat of the leading-edge of this depression and write this song, not knowing how the rest of the depession is going to go. I'm realizing that sentence could have a double meaning, as in economic depression or the psychological variety. Maybe the economic situation'll get nice and turn into roses suddenly, but it's so hard to know. It would be nice if this song was on the radio, cuz it's relevant to our poopy times, but it's not. It would sound really bad if I used pitch correction on the vocals, so I dont' do that. I don't have the technology, anyway, but vocals with pitch correction sound like poopywipes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-223819908281799359?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/223819908281799359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=223819908281799359' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/223819908281799359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/223819908281799359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2009/03/ramblings-about-this-weeks-song-and.html' title='Ramblings About This Week&apos;s Song and Random Stuff'/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-6530031759296260744</id><published>2009-03-16T13:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T14:38:40.982-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bedouin Society</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/Sb7G2qqNmKI/AAAAAAAAAJs/k-WYOLvm26s/s1600-h/boxes.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313903252810340514" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/Sb7G2qqNmKI/AAAAAAAAAJs/k-WYOLvm26s/s320/boxes.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreamblog.typepad.com/files/bedouin-society.mp3"&gt;&lt;span class="at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef011168fb21a4970c"&gt;Download Bedouin society&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I had to interrupt the Timmy and Bobby cycle cuz I recorded this song this weekend and wanted to get it up on this here blog, cuz I'm kinda excited about it. Or something. I was talking with someone about the crappy economic situation, when I came up with the prediction that eventually, everybody'll be homeless and there'll be all these foreclosed houses with no one livin' in 'em, and a bunch of people livin' in cardboard boxes on the sidewalks outside of these vacant houses that used to be theirs. It's sorta ironic. All these perfectly good, but unused houses and a buncha homeless people. Maybe it won't end up that way. But that's what this song's about. Cool.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-6530031759296260744?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/6530031759296260744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=6530031759296260744' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/6530031759296260744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/6530031759296260744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2009/03/bedouin-society.html' title='Bedouin Society'/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/Sb7G2qqNmKI/AAAAAAAAAJs/k-WYOLvm26s/s72-c/boxes.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-5513611257883086920</id><published>2009-03-12T10:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T11:05:18.429-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I May Know Who Timmy and Bobby Are!</title><content type='html'>I think I may know who Timmy and Bobby are, I just very well may know now. The question is, is it real or is it made-up real? I guess it doesn't really matter. I think I'm writing the next T and B song; we'll see how it turns out. It may be the final one, or maybe it'll be the beginning one of a new song-cycle. Then again, maybe I'll write it, thinking it's the final one, but since I'll likely be alive for a while, I could always start up again, yeah. Cuz the original T&amp;amp;B song, I thought was the first and last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really enjoying the CD by The Tender Morsels--there's a link on the sidebar thingy for them. It's music that's accessible enuff for me to be able to really like it on the fist listen, but it's complex enuff that it stays interesting for a long, lonnnnnnnng time. There're some songs that are wonderfully heart-breakingly poignant, and others that're all upbeat, and some that are really nice for getting you into that holiday spirit! I highly recommend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-5513611257883086920?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/5513611257883086920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=5513611257883086920' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/5513611257883086920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/5513611257883086920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-may-know-who-timmy-and-bobby-are.html' title='I May Know Who Timmy and Bobby Are!'/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-205003701483953708</id><published>2009-03-11T13:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T13:02:09.035-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreamblog.typepad.com/files/timmy-and-bobby.mp3"&gt;&lt;span class="at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef011168cea2d8970c"&gt;Download Timmy and bobby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreamblog.typepad.com/files/timmyandbobby2.mp3"&gt;&lt;span class="at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef011168cea28f970c"&gt;Download Timmyandbobby2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Funny, cuz I realize I say "...in a sense..." a lot, as in, "in a sense, that sounds like such and so," but I keep on realizing and re-realizing that "in a sense" sounds a lot like "innocence." &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-205003701483953708?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/205003701483953708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=205003701483953708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/205003701483953708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/205003701483953708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2009/03/download-timmy-and-bobby-download_11.html' title=''/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-1139328822097143295</id><published>2009-03-10T09:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T09:15:03.755-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreamblog.typepad.com/files/timmy-and-bobby.mp3"&gt;&lt;span class="at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef011168cea2d8970c"&gt;Download Timmy and bobby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreamblog.typepad.com/files/timmyandbobby2.mp3"&gt;&lt;span class="at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef011168cea28f970c"&gt;Download Timmyandbobby2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I wrote the first Timmy and Bobby song after a disappointing experience with a Shaman. Sometimes I feel disappointed by people who say "everything will be just fine, there's no reason to be sad, BE HAPPY." I guess they have good intentions, but they're full of shit. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then there's Timmy and Bobby, who also are like that, all optimistic and thinkin' everything is wonderful and gonna be wonderful, and they have really good intentions. I really like Timmy and Bobby, cuz they're like Ernie and Bert, sort of. They're sweet and innocent. Maybe they'll never be exposed all-the-way to the poopiness of the world, but I'm not sure. I wanna protect them from it, so they can keep on being all optimistic, but at the same time, wow, in one of the later songs, some bad stuff may happen to them (I can't really tell). But even if bad stuff happens, they still retain their sweet innocence. That one'll be next week. Then again, maybe I'm wrong, and I'm interpreting the lyrics wrongly. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-1139328822097143295?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/1139328822097143295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=1139328822097143295' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/1139328822097143295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/1139328822097143295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2009/03/download-timmy-and-bobby-download_10.html' title=''/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-4418008918265410234</id><published>2009-03-09T12:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T12:43:21.398-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The First 2 Songs of the Timmy and Bobby Series</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreamblog.typepad.com/files/timmy-and-bobby.mp3"&gt;&lt;span class="at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef011168cea2d8970c"&gt;Download Timmy and bobby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreamblog.typepad.com/files/timmyandbobby2.mp3"&gt;&lt;span class="at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef011168cea28f970c"&gt;Download Timmyandbobby2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;These 2 songs look similar, and indeed, they're about the same characters, but they're different songs. I hope they're not too boring. It's just fun to have a nice li'l project, writin' a set o' similarly themed songs and stuff. The first one is the one I wrote about 3.5 years ago, and the second one is one I wrote a couple weeks ago. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I did an album in 2002, where all the songs are palindromes; y'know, if you play the song backwards, it sounds exactly the same as forwards. I wondered what perceptual effect it would have, havin' songs like that. I mean, like, do people's cognitive systems, at some implicit level, detect that these songs are symmetrical. For many years, I wondered if they did. I listened to them yesterday, while I was on a long drive, and I realized, yes, indeed, they do have a perceptual effect. They get boring really fast! That's the effect! I always thought, why do these songs get boring after only 1 listen? They sound interesting enough, when you hear 'em the first time, and they're musically no less complex than my other songs. But you get tired of them fast. Strange-o. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-4418008918265410234?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/4418008918265410234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=4418008918265410234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/4418008918265410234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/4418008918265410234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2009/03/download-timmy-and-bobby-download.html' title='The First 2 Songs of the Timmy and Bobby Series'/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-3932758361561115895</id><published>2009-03-04T08:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T09:04:34.601-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Timmy and Bobby</title><content type='html'>I'm thinking the next 3 songs I post'll be a series o' them. I started writing somewhat of a, what do you call it? I guess you'd call it a bunch of songs with a common theme. It would be fun to make it into a rock symphony or whatever you might call it, but, like, I dunno if the characters I'm writing about really want to reveal enuff about themselves to me for me to be able to make it into anything coherent or with an evolving story line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let'see here. This stuff won't be posted till next week, cuz I'm busier than all get-out this week, but yeah, I'll tell ya about it. It was about 3-1/2 years ago, and I can't believe how fast the time went, y'know? This song I wrote back then still feels new-ish to me, so it's like whoah, this song is 3-1/2 years old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's about these 2 guys, Timmy and Bobby, and I'm not sure their age. I think they're grown up, but they're still little kids at the same time. They're these super optimistic dudes, and I tend to write about how unrealistic their optimism is. I guess it's nice that they're optimistic, but, like, they tell you things that're all hopeful, and they sound like bullshit cuz you can't predict the future, and besides, the future is usually bad, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's what those songs are about. I wrote 3-1/2 of them, oh wow. That's funny, cuz the first song is 3-1/2 years old, man. The other 2.5 songs are a couple weeks old.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-3932758361561115895?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/3932758361561115895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=3932758361561115895' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/3932758361561115895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/3932758361561115895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2009/03/timmy-and-bobby.html' title='Timmy and Bobby'/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-9104772663886626053</id><published>2009-02-24T12:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T12:58:49.547-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Collapsed Commentary</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreamblog.typepad.com/files/capnpicarddreams.mp3"&gt;&lt;span class="at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef01127907753828a4"&gt;Download Capnpicarddreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I want the thing&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I realize the description of how I wrote this song is really confusing. Poop. It's basically, the first line of this song is something I rejected previously, but then I decided to take it and make it into a song. There.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I've had 2 dreams about Cap'n Picard bein' my boyfriend, or at least a boyfriendish character. Wouldn't it be nice to have dreams like that every day? He's got such a sexy bald head.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I gotta apologize to my bass player buddies for not havin' a real bass in this song; when I went up north for my break, I FORGOT to bring my bass with me, so I had to use the thingy on my digital recorder that converts regular guitar to bass. So, that's why it sounds kinda weird.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-9104772663886626053?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/9104772663886626053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=9104772663886626053' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/9104772663886626053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/9104772663886626053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2009/02/collapsed-commentary.html' title='Collapsed Commentary'/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-2306346711769869583</id><published>2009-02-23T12:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T12:59:31.462-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Captain Picard Is My Boyfriend In My Dreams</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreamblog.typepad.com/files/capnpicarddreams.mp3"&gt;&lt;span class="at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef01127907753828a4"&gt;Download Capnpicarddreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I want the thing&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This was a song I recorded over Christmas break. I was sort of in the middle of my writer's block during it. I may be back in one, but we'll see. This song is about how Cap'n Picard is my boyfriend in dreams. But, you know, it talks about his experience from the point of view of a TV character. TV characters never go to the bathroom. There're other things people on TV never do, too. I don't know if they ever screw in lightbulbs.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;See, I'd done this recordin', where, wow, this was way back in 1997, me and my boyfriend at the time were recordin' a bunch of improvised stuff, and at this one point, I was starting to make up stuff and then I'd say, "nah" and stop and make something else up and keep starting and stopping till whatever I was imagining as being what I wanted to write came out. I decided to take one o' those false starts and make a song outta it. That's what this song is. the very beginning o' this song is a false start that I originally rejected. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;See, I always wondered what it'd have sounded like if I'd have continued that thingy I did and rejected. Here it is. This may be a very cryptic explanation and tuff to understand. Long winded.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-2306346711769869583?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/2306346711769869583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=2306346711769869583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/2306346711769869583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/2306346711769869583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2009/02/captain-picard-is-my-boyfriend-in-my.html' title='Captain Picard Is My Boyfriend In My Dreams'/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-1870035394317774417</id><published>2009-02-21T09:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T09:38:45.014-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Picture</title><content type='html'>The profile picture used to be of me, and now it's of a cat in a box. It's not that I want to be 'nonymous; Blogger lost the picture of me that I was usin'!!!!!!!! The only picture I had available on a thumb-drive was of Charlie in a Box. So, now when people view my profile, they'll think I'm a cat! (In a box).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-1870035394317774417?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/1870035394317774417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=1870035394317774417' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/1870035394317774417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/1870035394317774417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2009/02/picture.html' title='Picture'/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-7078437399502009318</id><published>2009-02-20T09:16:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T09:21:51.684-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Poopy Poopy World Poops</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7lnygPYEI/AAAAAAAAAJU/WWY_YDnxxIo/s1600-h/cometpic.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304929882823680066" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7lnygPYEI/AAAAAAAAAJU/WWY_YDnxxIo/s320/cometpic.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreamblog.typepad.com/files/comet.mp3"&gt;&lt;span class="at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef011278fd2bf028a4"&gt;Download Comet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here's a picture, but it's not exactly how I'd imagined it, but it's hard to draw things that look like how you imagine 'em. I'm not sure if I like the song that much, it might sound too much like other songs-n-stuff.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Do I wanna make this dumb blog public again? I dunno, man. It's so hard, when you put yourself out there and dunno what yer gonna meet up with. How do you get your creative poopy stuff out to the world, but protect yourself, too? Maybe there's no way to do it. Maybe if you wanna be an artist and get your crap to the world, you gotta throw yourself into the abyss, and the like. It seems to wear people out when they do that, like Mozart and how he died all young and stuff. And Jim Morrison. You gotta have the disposition of a cop to be able to do this stuff and not cause some serious fucking damage to yourself. What a stupid world. No wonder I blow it up with a comet in this song.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-7078437399502009318?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/7078437399502009318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=7078437399502009318' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/7078437399502009318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/7078437399502009318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2009/02/poopy-poopy-world-poops.html' title='Poopy Poopy World Poops'/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7lnygPYEI/AAAAAAAAAJU/WWY_YDnxxIo/s72-c/cometpic.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-2796704597439422052</id><published>2009-02-19T16:04:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T16:05:24.236-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Song about a Comet</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreamblog.typepad.com/files/comet.mp3"&gt;&lt;span class="at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef011278fd2bf028a4"&gt;Download Comet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is a sort of chipper little bubblegum-pop song about the end o' the world, yes, indeed. I tend to write a lot of those.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-2796704597439422052?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/2796704597439422052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=2796704597439422052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/2796704597439422052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/2796704597439422052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2009/02/song-about-comet_19.html' title='Song about a Comet'/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-6220063315913635147</id><published>2009-02-19T16:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T16:05:23.919-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Song about a Comet</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreamblog.typepad.com/files/comet.mp3"&gt;&lt;span class="at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef011278fd2bf028a4"&gt;Download Comet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is a sort of chipper little bubblegum-pop song about the end o' the world, yes, indeed. I tend to write a lot of those.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-6220063315913635147?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/6220063315913635147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=6220063315913635147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/6220063315913635147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/6220063315913635147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2009/02/song-about-comet.html' title='Song about a Comet'/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-6549549700728386012</id><published>2009-02-12T08:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T08:29:33.955-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Here's a new one for ya</title><content type='html'>Dude, it's gettin' harder and harder to post songs on this blog, man. Harder and harder, like lifting a big fucking heavy load. This well may dry up soon. I see impending dryness. Yes, this blog is about to die. Poor little blog. But, I'm realizin', more and more, I'm not well-suited to this internet business. I see other people who have wildly successful blogs, and I'm not sure what the difference is. i don't think I'm producin' a poor quality product, and i feel like, in many ways, i've been writin' some o' my best songs up to this point. I'm not a self-promotional guru or anything, though. Or maybe I don't have much talent. I don't care anymore. This blog is breathin' that death-rattle breath that people talk about in books sometimes. Euthanasia is the way to go. Sorry I failed you, poor blog. &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreamblog.typepad.com/files/she-was-sleeping.mp3"&gt;&lt;span class="at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef01053722bb70970b"&gt;Download She was sleeping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-6549549700728386012?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/6549549700728386012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=6549549700728386012' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/6549549700728386012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/6549549700728386012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2009/02/heres-new-one-for-ya.html' title='Here&apos;s a new one for ya'/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-1376200833285035846</id><published>2009-02-03T08:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T08:36:30.071-08:00</updated><title type='text'>There'll Be More...Probably on Friday? Maybe?</title><content type='html'>I do have a new song I want to post this week, but it's a crazy week, bleh bleh bleh. It's funny cuz the one last week about the poison mushroom? If i was ever to stop blogging, I'd want that to be the very last song I post, cuz it just seems like a good goodbye song, you know. But, I'm still plannin' on posting, so I'll post an additional song this week-poops. Letsee here, what else? Yeah. Okay, man, yeah. Oh, yeah, that was it! I know I've had that happen before, where If feel like I've just written a good last-song, so it'll probably happen again. But, I sorta feel like the mushroom song came directly outta my soul, and the like.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-1376200833285035846?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/1376200833285035846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=1376200833285035846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/1376200833285035846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/1376200833285035846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2009/02/therell-be-moreprobably-on-friday-maybe.html' title='There&apos;ll Be More...Probably on Friday? Maybe?'/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-8166502531007747246</id><published>2009-01-23T08:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T08:19:48.715-08:00</updated><title type='text'>We Don't Like It Very Much</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SXnuHL2CVvI/AAAAAAAAAIs/oSFQiuq8yHA/s1600-h/mushroom.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294524644156659442" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SXnuHL2CVvI/AAAAAAAAAIs/oSFQiuq8yHA/s320/mushroom.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreamblog.typepad.com/files/dont-like-vmuch.mp3"&gt;&lt;span class="at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef010536e755ce970b"&gt;Download Dont like vmuch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-8166502531007747246?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/8166502531007747246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=8166502531007747246' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/8166502531007747246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/8166502531007747246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2009/01/we-dont-like-it-very-much.html' title='We Don&apos;t Like It Very Much'/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SXnuHL2CVvI/AAAAAAAAAIs/oSFQiuq8yHA/s72-c/mushroom.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-3629895891139320660</id><published>2009-01-21T14:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T14:36:07.294-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's comin.....just gotta get some nerves up.</title><content type='html'>I'm always nervous on Wednesday afternoons, nomatter what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did a song this week and I like it really well, but I'm sort of cowardly about puttin' in on this here fine songblog. It's cuz I like it so much that it's really afraid to parade it in front of the world. That was a Freudian slep. I meant to say "I'm really afraid to parade it..." but I said "it" instead of  "I." That begs the question, though, man. Is the song more afraid of public exposure or am I? Can a song be afraid? I think so, maybe. This one, I think could be cuz it's a nice little song and nice songs tend to have lots of emotions in 'em (including fear).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-3629895891139320660?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/3629895891139320660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=3629895891139320660' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/3629895891139320660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/3629895891139320660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2009/01/its-cominjust-gotta-get-some-nerves-up.html' title='It&apos;s comin.....just gotta get some nerves up.'/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-8849068246113663219</id><published>2009-01-16T14:23:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T14:24:02.040-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The part about the mean-bald lady sun, I realized that came outta my subconscious (not that the rest didn't), cuz, oh crap, I'm too tired to think.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-8849068246113663219?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/8849068246113663219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=8849068246113663219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/8849068246113663219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/8849068246113663219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2009/01/part-about-mean-bald-lady-sun-i.html' title=''/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-3841032102674145848</id><published>2009-01-13T08:51:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T08:51:45.647-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SWzGlAHmr9I/AAAAAAAAAIk/D_xNmaFLHDw/s1600-h/serenity.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290822001242845138" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SWzGlAHmr9I/AAAAAAAAAIk/D_xNmaFLHDw/s320/serenity.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-3841032102674145848?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/3841032102674145848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=3841032102674145848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/3841032102674145848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/3841032102674145848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post_13.html' title=''/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SWzGlAHmr9I/AAAAAAAAAIk/D_xNmaFLHDw/s72-c/serenity.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-4588592410260727922</id><published>2009-01-13T08:33:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T08:35:33.396-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Illiterate, But I Like the Song.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreamblog.typepad.com/files/sovereignity.mp3"&gt;&lt;span class="at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef010536ccc9fe970c"&gt;Download Sovereignity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh dear lord, Blogger gave me an error message. Let me try this again.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-4588592410260727922?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/4588592410260727922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=4588592410260727922' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/4588592410260727922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/4588592410260727922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2009/01/illiterate-but-i-like-song.html' title='Illiterate, But I Like the Song.'/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-5009645736273252668</id><published>2009-01-12T15:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T15:30:21.234-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh My</title><content type='html'>I did some recordings this past weekend, and one might be too dark/shocking, etc. to post, although I sort of feel like it's fairly benign, but it could easily be taken as having shock-value (which I'm not really into).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other one, oh my. Goodness me. Well, okay. I put the word, "sovereignity" in it, only realizing later that "sovereignity" ain't a word. No, the word is "sovereignty." But "sovereignty" doesn't have enough syllables, and I hadn't really thought about it. I'd just sort of recorded the song, not realizing that "sovereignity" ain't a word. I realized it wasn't a word when I spelled out the title of the song (which has the word "sovereignity" in it) and thought, "wow, that doesn't look right." Fuckity fuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm not sure what to do, whether to post it here or not, because I like the song just fine. Indeed, it's a half-way decent song for being in the middle of a writer's block, but, like, I'm really embarassed about having a not-real-word in it. I could just make excuses and say that I MEANT it to be that way, cuz it sounds sort of like "serenity." Sort of like "sovereign serenity." Indeed, as I'm learning about Lacan and his wild theories, I'd guess that he'd say that there WAS some meaning to the use of the word "sovereignity," because mispronunciations and slips of the tongue are an indication that some o' your unconscious contents are slippin' through. So, I could just say, ah, yes, well, then. In my professorly wisdom, I say that "sovereignity" DOES have a meaning. (I almost typed DIES instead of DOES) (another Freudian slip there).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will think on it some. I don't know if I'll post it or not. Part of me wants to re-record it cuz I'm so embarassed, but another part sez it'll sound stupid because it's the wrong number (I originally typed "dumber") of syllables. (Dumber, yes, that's a very good Freudian slip there).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-5009645736273252668?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/5009645736273252668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=5009645736273252668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/5009645736273252668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/5009645736273252668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2009/01/oh-my.html' title='Oh My'/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-6554559684883992569</id><published>2009-01-09T10:32:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T10:32:47.913-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SWeYSBAA2jI/AAAAAAAAAIc/eny5r3p1sLo/s1600-h/rthqakehouse2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289363722643495474" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SWeYSBAA2jI/AAAAAAAAAIc/eny5r3p1sLo/s320/rthqakehouse2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-6554559684883992569?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/6554559684883992569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=6554559684883992569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/6554559684883992569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/6554559684883992569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SWeYSBAA2jI/AAAAAAAAAIc/eny5r3p1sLo/s72-c/rthqakehouse2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-8159021260647025687</id><published>2009-01-09T10:14:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T10:14:56.437-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SWeUA-DqrtI/AAAAAAAAAIU/Whd3T-bHfRM/s1600-h/rthquakehouse.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289359031749226194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SWeUA-DqrtI/AAAAAAAAAIU/Whd3T-bHfRM/s320/rthquakehouse.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There was an earthquake last night, and my house lived from left to write. Oops, I mean, right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-8159021260647025687?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/8159021260647025687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=8159021260647025687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/8159021260647025687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/8159021260647025687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2009/01/there-was-earthquake-last-night-and-my.html' title=''/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SWeUA-DqrtI/AAAAAAAAAIU/Whd3T-bHfRM/s72-c/rthquakehouse.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-2673262166616891278</id><published>2009-01-08T08:34:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T08:38:54.396-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SWYrDh7w77I/AAAAAAAAAIM/H3J047ytngk/s1600-h/moon2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288962152041869234" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SWYrDh7w77I/AAAAAAAAAIM/H3J047ytngk/s320/moon2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreamblog.typepad.com/files/mwpandp2.mp3"&gt;&lt;span class="at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef010536ba2713970c"&gt;Download Mwpandp2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here's another illustration for Moony, Wormtail, Padfoot and Prongs, yes. I don't know how to draw antlers, no.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I wrote 2 other songs and recorded 'em over the break, but, alas, I fear they're not as high-quality as my higher-quality-ish stuff, bleh. It sucks balls to have a dead artform, to have an artform inside you die, die, die. It's fine if it goes into hybernation for a while, that's all well and good, but how long'll it last? Will it ever go away, this poopy rut that I'm stuck in? It's been since about October and it sucks balls, man. It just plain old sucks balls, poopy-poopy-ones, man. I know what you're thinking...but it's always gone away in the past! Yes, indeed, I say. But what if this is the final writers block and there'll be no more good music till I'm all dead and stuff (then I'll be all dead and stuff, and it's hard to write music then). I think o' people like David Byrne, you know. The dude used to be brilliant-and-a-half, and now his music's fairly dead. Every once in a while he squeezes out something that's got maybe a teeny tiny bit of life in it, but for the most part, he's an old fart resting on his laurels. At least if I become an old fart, I won't rest on my laurels, cuz I gots too much shame for that, ha ha ha. I'll just chalk it up to the poopy-ness of a universe that gives you nice things and then sez "you can't have that anymore." Well, fuck you, universe!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-2673262166616891278?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/2673262166616891278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=2673262166616891278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/2673262166616891278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/2673262166616891278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2009/01/download-mwpandp2-heres-another.html' title=''/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SWYrDh7w77I/AAAAAAAAAIM/H3J047ytngk/s72-c/moon2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-8932208624385294745</id><published>2009-01-07T08:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T08:43:35.879-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Moony, Wormtail, Padfoot, and Prongs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SWTbsX0HVyI/AAAAAAAAAIE/EdnkXu2nryw/s1600-h/moon.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288593417793132322" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SWTbsX0HVyI/AAAAAAAAAIE/EdnkXu2nryw/s320/moon.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreamblog.typepad.com/files/mwpandp2.mp3"&gt;&lt;span class="at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef010536ba2713970c"&gt;Download Mwpandp2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yay, my band did a recording over the break, and that's a nice thing. There's an earlier version o' this song on this here blog, but here's the band version, the official version, the latest version, the one we'll eventually put on CD's and the like. Yesiree.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-8932208624385294745?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/8932208624385294745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=8932208624385294745' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/8932208624385294745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/8932208624385294745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2009/01/moony-wormtail-padfoot-and-prongs.html' title='Moony, Wormtail, Padfoot, and Prongs'/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SWTbsX0HVyI/AAAAAAAAAIE/EdnkXu2nryw/s72-c/moon.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-4678250131612655569</id><published>2008-12-24T08:40:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T08:43:35.140-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rockin' Christmas Eve</title><content type='html'>Okay, this is my newest recordin' (a couple weeks old). It's a poopypoopymix poopy mix! Blehhhhhhh! This mix gives me great shame, but I'll stick it on here anyway. Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreamblog.typepad.com/files/what-use.mp3"&gt;&lt;span class="at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef01053691b9bb970b"&gt;Download What use&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm not sure what to call this song cuz it could be called What Use or What Good or A Bigger Infinity. I was trying to go for the '80's keyboard sound, I guess. It's not a type of '80's keyboard you woulda heard on the radio in the '80's, though, cuz the keyboard I used is the kind that parents bought little kids of Christmas back in the '80's. Little kids who took piano lessons and thought they could sound real rockin' with a nice Casio keyboard, bought at Gemco (which was bought by Target).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-4678250131612655569?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/4678250131612655569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=4678250131612655569' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/4678250131612655569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/4678250131612655569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2008/12/rockin-christmas-eve.html' title='Rockin&apos; Christmas Eve'/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-6734092463001316299</id><published>2008-12-23T08:39:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T08:41:56.545-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fartknockers</title><content type='html'>Shoot, man, I forgot to bring a little disky drivey thing to upload a song with, poop poop poop. My brain was too frozen this morning. Man, my car said it was "37 degrees" outside, and I'm like, dude. This is supposed to be LA or something. LA's the land o' sandles and shorts, and I was freezing cuz I didn't have no gloves or scarves or anything. Bleh. It's cold everywhere. It's cold in the Northwest and cold all over California and cold in Las Vegas, too. It's a new ice age. Oh, man how boring is this? I'm talking about the weather!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-6734092463001316299?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/6734092463001316299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=6734092463001316299' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/6734092463001316299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/6734092463001316299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2008/12/fartknockers.html' title='Fartknockers'/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-1819582365303393112</id><published>2008-12-19T09:25:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T09:50:54.767-08:00</updated><title type='text'>100th Post</title><content type='html'>Ah-hah! I feel so advanced cuz I learned how to convert AIFF files into MP3 files on this here work computer (instead of working). I have, on this here Traveldrive, many, many songs I recorded about, letsee here, 11 years ago (man, I'm old) that I'd converted over from cassette tape about a year ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one: &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreamblog.typepad.com/files/star-trek-song.mp3"&gt;&lt;span class="at-xid-6a00d8344c93f353ef0105368107a4970b"&gt;Star trek song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; is from a time period in my life, long, long ago, when I had a boyfriend who really had a thing for thumb-pianos. And he liked to use a pie plate as percussion. We did a bunch of recordings where we recorded ourselves improvising stuff for long periods o' time, yes indeedy. If you guys are fans of Star Trek: The Next Generation, this song's about an episode, is it called "The Chase?" It's one where Picard's old mentor, this old-fart archaeology professor comes to the enterprise, and there's all this stuff that happens, and you find out why all the aliens on Star Trek look like humans. Yeah. Nice to be posting songs again, even if I'm not writin' 'em. Please excuse the improvisational nature o' this one, ha ha ha.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-1819582365303393112?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/1819582365303393112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=1819582365303393112' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/1819582365303393112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/1819582365303393112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2008/12/100th-post.html' title='100th Post'/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-2676542053453887836</id><published>2008-12-18T08:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T08:38:37.138-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Poopishness</title><content type='html'>Here's my plan; over the break (which starts the 24th for me), I'm gonna buy a really gigantically huge thumb-drive so i can transfer my AIFF music files onto it, thus enabling me to clear some space offa my computer (and concurrently convert those files into MP3 files, which take up a lot less space on my hard drive). I'm down to 2.sometthing GB on my poor computer and it's all slow and funny, so I'm afraid of creating any additional MP3 files without also clearing space offa the hard drive. (thus I have no new MP3 files to share with you folks). I'm feeling so dumb, lazy, and retarded about not keeping up with this blog. It's a combination of this intense internship year and not having enuff hard drive space on my computer. Although I shouldn't make excuses cuz that's dumb. I actually do have a new-ish recording but I left the disk thingy at home and it's a really bad mix. I'm ashamed of the badness of the mix. But maybe I'll bring it in soon-ish and share it with you guys anyway. I'm lame. I'm lame-o. Lame-ass.&lt;br /&gt;Strange, too, cuz I'm completely dead, music-composition-wise. Sometimes those periods of deadness precede periods of amazing creativity, but other times, they last a year. I hope this one goes away soon-ish, cuz I'd like to do more songs, and the like-poops. Blather, blather, blather.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-2676542053453887836?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/2676542053453887836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=2676542053453887836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/2676542053453887836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/2676542053453887836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2008/12/poopishness.html' title='Poopishness'/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-345552029762308222</id><published>2008-11-27T14:33:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T14:39:27.986-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Here're my winner Icons</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SS8gvkrrBtI/AAAAAAAAAH8/uUIjHUOdRt8/s1600-h/nano_08_winner_viking_120x238.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273469690346931922" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 120px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SS8gvkrrBtI/AAAAAAAAAH8/uUIjHUOdRt8/s320/nano_08_winner_viking_120x238.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SS8grMGRyEI/AAAAAAAAAH0/-PFwTPvLML0/s1600-h/nano_08_winner_viking_120x90.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273469615028160578" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 120px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 90px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SS8grMGRyEI/AAAAAAAAAH0/-PFwTPvLML0/s320/nano_08_winner_viking_120x90.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SS8gkH93C-I/AAAAAAAAAHs/XochWJ9g474/s1600-h/nano_08_winner_viking_100x100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273469493660027874" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SS8gkH93C-I/AAAAAAAAAHs/XochWJ9g474/s320/nano_08_winner_viking_100x100.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SS8gfx27CdI/AAAAAAAAAHk/FVqaDr8wWVI/s1600-h/nano_08_winner_small.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273469419005872594" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 122px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 92px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SS8gfx27CdI/AAAAAAAAAHk/FVqaDr8wWVI/s320/nano_08_winner_small.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SS8gZVYrpqI/AAAAAAAAAHc/b1cBxM8e6j4/s1600-h/nano_08_winner_large.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273469308283627170" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 122px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SS8gZVYrpqI/AAAAAAAAAHc/b1cBxM8e6j4/s320/nano_08_winner_large.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SS8gR0t_-ZI/AAAAAAAAAHU/r-vLhg-4OjE/s1600-h/nano_08_winner_100x100.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273469179255585170" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SS8gR0t_-ZI/AAAAAAAAAHU/r-vLhg-4OjE/s320/nano_08_winner_100x100.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's funny how a little-bit-of-a-letdown it can be when you win Nanowrimo. Maybe that's how most goal-like things are when you get to them. It's cool. I ain't finished writin' the book yet, thoughgh, so I've reached the 50,000 word mark, which is cool, but I still am in the middle o' the story. For all of you who have no idea what i'm talking about, just go to &lt;a href="http://www.nanowrimo.org/"&gt;www.nanowrimo.org&lt;/a&gt;, cuz then you'll know what the hell I'm talking about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've been too lazy and dumb to create new MP3 files o' old songs, partly cuz my computer's so clogged up with songfiles that i'm afraid to clog it up any more. I must find me a solution. I know what the solution is, but i'm too lazy to implement it. I miss the days before I had a hairy, hectic, crazy ass job that kept me from doing anything fun, but then again, it's nice to have $, too. I'll probly do some more recording next weekend, so stay tuned. Really. I mean it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-345552029762308222?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/345552029762308222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=345552029762308222' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/345552029762308222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/345552029762308222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post.html' title='Here&apos;re my winner Icons'/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SS8gvkrrBtI/AAAAAAAAAH8/uUIjHUOdRt8/s72-c/nano_08_winner_viking_120x238.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-1134990666161607088</id><published>2008-11-19T16:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T16:47:22.823-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sorrreeee, poor, neglected songblog. you're not the only part o' my life that's bein' neglected at this point because of my poopy fucky farty fartknockers crazy poop schedule right now poops from hell poop poop poop. I'll post more, uh, when I have time which might be sometime in this century yes&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-1134990666161607088?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/1134990666161607088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=1134990666161607088' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/1134990666161607088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/1134990666161607088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2008/11/sorrreeee-poor-neglected-songblog.html' title=''/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-4549278449308014545</id><published>2008-11-04T08:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T08:48:46.975-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Balding</title><content type='html'>Yeah, man, I'll have 2 figure out what 2 post this week, man. I wrote the Tom song in December, 2007, but at the time I recorded it, the vocals sounded poopy. I like the vocals in this one. Poor Tom, cuz I still need to tell him he's Balding. I know he's Balding, but in the book, he hasn't really talked about how he's Balding (not sure why I'm capitalizing it). Balding would be a funny name.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-4549278449308014545?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/4549278449308014545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=4549278449308014545' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/4549278449308014545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/4549278449308014545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2008/11/balding.html' title='Balding'/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-8902117547603483037</id><published>2008-10-31T09:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T09:41:25.123-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This is gettin' ridiculous</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreamblog.typepad.com/welcome_to_the_land_o_dre/files/latimes_and_tom.mp3"&gt;Download latimes_and_tom.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I need 2 stick something in here, so here's something I recorded a couple weeks ago. It's 2 songs stuck together (I keep typing "snogs") for no particular reason, other than that they sounded nice having one lead into the other. The 2nd one's about a character from my most recent novel. The novel has a happy ending, so don't worry about poor old Tom. He'll be just fine.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-8902117547603483037?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/8902117547603483037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=8902117547603483037' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/8902117547603483037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/8902117547603483037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2008/10/this-is-gettin-ridiculous.html' title='This is gettin&apos; ridiculous'/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-8951736738770579974</id><published>2008-10-20T10:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T10:25:11.391-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Old, Dead, Dried-Up, Moldy, Moldy, Moldy.</title><content type='html'>Awh, man, I've started recording two songs in two weekends, but don't really feel good enough about them to even finish them. I realized it's time 2 take a li'l break from song-writin' for a while, cuz I keeps on writing stuff with the same ole chord progressions over and over, and my lyrics are all dry and exhausted and old like moldy toast. All that really means, in terms o' this blog, is that I gotta dig up older recordin's and make 'em into MP3's. I have enuff to last a good long time. But, I'm lazy, so I gotta get the motivation up to do it. It would be nice 4 folks to get a chance to hear some o' what I usedta sound like. Probly not too much different from how I sound now. I dunno if I'll use any o' the recordin's with my ex-boyfriend playin' drums on them. I'll have to think about it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-8951736738770579974?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/8951736738770579974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=8951736738770579974' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/8951736738770579974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/8951736738770579974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2008/10/old-dead-dried-up-moldy-moldy-moldy.html' title='Old, Dead, Dried-Up, Moldy, Moldy, Moldy.'/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-112512959847601818</id><published>2008-10-08T08:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T08:29:10.285-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Take Your Gross, Purple-Tasting Medicine</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreamblog.typepad.com/welcome_to_the_land_o_dre/files/grosspurple.mp3"&gt;Download grosspurple.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-112512959847601818?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/112512959847601818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=112512959847601818' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/112512959847601818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/112512959847601818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2008/10/take-your-gross-purple-tasting-medicine.html' title='Take Your Gross, Purple-Tasting Medicine'/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-1613993115156825973</id><published>2008-09-25T08:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T08:30:04.801-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Illustration for The Sunshine Lane</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SNuuO3Jn0mI/AAAAAAAAAHE/8hOSvTywNlE/s1600-h/sunshinelane.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249981360976155234" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SNuuO3Jn0mI/AAAAAAAAAHE/8hOSvTywNlE/s320/sunshinelane.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreamblog.typepad.com/welcome_to_the_land_o_dre/files/the_sunshine_lane.mp3"&gt;Download the_sunshine_lane.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here's an illustration for this song. I didn't have much time to draw it. I dunno if you can tell - it's supposed to be a guy driving, who's being blinded by the sun.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-1613993115156825973?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/1613993115156825973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=1613993115156825973' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/1613993115156825973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/1613993115156825973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2008/09/illustration-for-sunshine-lane.html' title='Illustration for The Sunshine Lane'/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SNuuO3Jn0mI/AAAAAAAAAHE/8hOSvTywNlE/s72-c/sunshinelane.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-1885389723019959009</id><published>2008-09-24T08:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T08:21:08.474-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Sunshine Lane (The 5-Lane)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreamblog.typepad.com/welcome_to_the_land_o_dre/files/the_sunshine_lane.mp3"&gt;Download the_sunshine_lane.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This song was inspired by driving in LA traffic. I'm not entirely happy with the mix, but I'm still figuring out how I'd change it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-1885389723019959009?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/1885389723019959009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=1885389723019959009' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/1885389723019959009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/1885389723019959009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2008/09/sunshine-lane-5-lane.html' title='The Sunshine Lane (The 5-Lane)'/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-6163361475716190208</id><published>2008-09-22T16:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T16:21:53.137-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Poonums</title><content type='html'>My Poonums Status has gone from #1 to #2. A couple weeks ago, if you googled the word, "poonums," the first entry that popped up was one of the postings on this very blog. How do I get back up to #1 Poonums Status? Do I just type the word, "poonums" over and over? 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It'll probably be titled similarly to how it is when Talking Heads couldn't think of what to call their songs, so they had 2 titles, with one in parentheses. Like "Naive Melody (This Must Be The Place)" or "I Get Wild (Wild Gravity).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-7455353309786111621?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/7455353309786111621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=7455353309786111621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/7455353309786111621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/7455353309786111621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2008/09/coming-soon-sunshine-lane-5-lane.html' title='Coming Soon: &quot;The Sunshine Lane (The 5-Lane)&quot;'/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-681757318949099007</id><published>2008-09-17T08:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T08:42:20.044-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Long Winded Story O' This Song</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreamblog.typepad.com/welcome_to_the_land_o_dre/files/this_book_was_wwome.mp3"&gt;Download this_book_was_wwome.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It's kind of funny, the story o' this song. I wrote the 1st-3-verses part, I think, in the spring at some point. But, that day, my voice was all suckworthy, so it was such a crappy poopy recording that I sort of tabled the song. Then, about a month and a half ago, I was writin' another song, and I thought, wow, this sounds familiar; which other-song-I've-already-written am I pirating? Then I remembered, oh, yeah, it was "This Book Was Written Without Me." It's funny, cuz I thought, wow, that's a decent song there, and I'd completely forgotten about it cuz I'd smoked cigarettes the day I wrote it, and made my voice sound all crappy and did a crappy recording and put it aside. So, this weekend, I resurrected it. That makes me sorta happy, man.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-681757318949099007?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/681757318949099007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=681757318949099007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/681757318949099007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/681757318949099007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2008/09/long-winded-story-o-this-song.html' title='Long Winded Story O&apos; This Song'/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794122701069941743.post-6431173764515676464</id><published>2008-09-16T09:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T09:31:06.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This Book Was Written Without Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreamblog.typepad.com/welcome_to_the_land_o_dre/files/this_book_was_wwome.mp3"&gt;Download this_book_was_wwome.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hope this works; the html came out kind of funky.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6794122701069941743-6431173764515676464?l=beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/6431173764515676464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6794122701069941743&amp;postID=6431173764515676464' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/6431173764515676464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6794122701069941743/posts/default/6431173764515676464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckyshomemadesongs.blogspot.com/2008/09/this-book-was-written-without-me.html' title='This Book Was Written Without Me'/><author><name>becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617412573753843753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nP4YOkca150/SZ7kMJ58h7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/GkqPdJxKT1s/S220/charliebox.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
