Thursday, January 30, 2020

Relationship With A Sinking Ship



Relationship with a sinking ship mix 2

The students' states of morale have gotten so low,  because they now know that a degree from their dumb, famous school won't get them anywhere. As a result, they start to feel as if they are sinking ships. In a sense, they're turning into sinking ships because they're in favor of drinking lots and lots of beer to cope with their poopy feelings about the upcoming graduation. I mean, drinking beer ain't a bad thing, per se, but there's a chance they might be overdoing it to the point that they're making themselves into sinking ships.

But it's also possible that they're just fine and they only just feel like sinking ships. Like, maybe they just feel guilty about all that beer they're drinking, but they're really not all that sinking-ship-ish. (See below if you're unfamiliar with this project.)

The part about a stuffed porcupine came from a dream. It's only just recently that I started getting raps from dreams (but have been getting other types of music from dreams for quite some time).

Here's last week's song, if you turn it around backwards:


The lyrics are:
Keep you in the clear, so you’re running out of time
Breathing bitter fear in the sun that lost its shine

My relationship to the sinking ship
I will stay with it, with a drinking fit

I got inside a car with a stuffed porcupine
It’s a sign that I’m running out of time
I’m feeling pain, my eyes are singing rain
The truth of it, don’tcha see
Is meant to set us free
On the day graduation’s here,
there’s no celebration, but we’ll race to find a beer
And we pray in the wasting fear,
but no jobs are waiting for us and the time is near
We feel stupid in the rain from eyes that sing their pain in tears,
we feel dumb let’s go get some beers
Drinking heavily today makes our minds go away oh dear,
we feel dumb, graduation’s near

drinking bitter beer at the end of frozen time / sinking in the fear that I sent the ghost a sign

My relationship with the capsized ship / I will stay with it, and the captain’s shit


One day, I started writing a song about a fucked up school. Then, a few days later, that lawsuit came out, involving those pervy professors in the Dartmouth Department of Psychological and Brain Sciences. I was all, oh, my stars!!! That’s where I got my Ph.D.! Then I finished writing the song about a week later. I thought it was just a song about how the school system fucks up kids, but after I finished writing and recording it, I realized parts of it were about my experiences in that poopy psych department (the unconscious mind works in mysterious ways). In any event, I decided to write an album about a fucked up school in order to process my experiences of having been in that department and how the culture there impacted me. This album ain’t necessarily about Dartmouth, per se. It’s more of a weird, inner exploration where I’m, like, having a fucked up dialogue with my unconscious about my experiences at Dartmouth. Jung used to call that kind of stuff “active imagination.” So far, this album follows the story of a girl, whose guardian angels try to protect her, but often can't find her. The angels at some point decide that they have to protect the girl from those nasty teachers and start to plot against them. But then they realize they don’t want to actually harm the teachers, so they, instead, make the teachers’ brains into nature brains ™, which are basically brains that hear communications coming from nature spirits. The angels do this because they think it’ll give those teachers more empathy, and will, in turn, be nice to the students.  After the teachers receive those nature brains, they go crazy because a mountain starts speaking to them, and the numinosity of that experience is too much for them to handle. In the meantime, the girl and her friend are getting more and more nervous about graduation approaching and not having jobs; so they turn to beer to help them cope with their anxiety.

Saturday, January 25, 2020

The Adventures of Jesus and Chief Running Dog, Volume 4: The Shadow-Lands



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This is my newest graphic novel. It's about these guys, who wake up and they're old!!! How did that happen? If you're into Carl Jung, this might be an enjoyable read because it's about the shadow complex.

Actually, the guys sitting on the couch in this week's song entry are the same guys that are on the cover of the book.



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This is the 5th book in a series of comic books called Sunday Depresso. In these books, you only see Jesus and Chief Running Dog on Sundays, being depressed about it being Sunday. When I worked on these books, I only worked on them on Sundays so I could be in the same state o' mind as the characters. There're 5 Sunday Depresso books out there, in total, and I think all of them have something to offer. I like this one really well cuz I got better at drawering pictures by this point.

Thursday, January 23, 2020

Backwards Song About A Sinking Ship



Backwards sinking ship
This backwards song sounded like it might be sad, so I drew sad guys, being sad about the song being sad.

Thursday, January 16, 2020

We're Never Gonna Be Famous, Now



NVRFAMUS

In this song, the students realize that, while the school is all hoity-toity, going to it is not gonna make them famous, the way they'd expected it to make them. That makes them bummed out. (See below if you're unfamiliar with this project.)

Here's last week's song if you play it backwards:


The lyrics are:
Why did we have an expectation/ that it would come [from this] education
Going to a school that everybody knows/ We would be all famous but this is how it goes

We’re never gonna be famous, never gonna be famous, never gonna be famous now

We thought we would be a household name But we /  feel like poop and pee and we don’t have fame
Going to a school that has fucked us up/ now we feel like tools with an empty cup

We’re never gonna be famous, never gonna be famous, never gonna be famous now

We’re never gonna be famous

We thought that we would be famous but
We got no mercy the school she tamed us, fuck
What are we doing, are we just screwing, up our lives real bad?
Now we are stewing in a car pee and pooping, fuck it makes me sad
Missing all the marks; now our lives are stark; it is really bad
Singing in the dark; just like Linkin Park; shit we’re feeling sad
Pissing in the farts; showers lie in sparks; it is not a fad
Stinging like a lark; fuck [I’m a] sinking shark; and it makes me mad

Sitting in the sea of a blinding sun/ Drinking bitter tea of a life that isn’t fun
Going nowhere fast in the closing door/ Shadows of the past telling us we will be poor

We’re never gonna be famous, never gonna be famous, never gonna be famous now

One day, I started writing a song about a fucked up school. Then, a few days later, that lawsuit came out, involving those pervy professors in the Dartmouth Department of Psychological and Brain Sciences. I was all, oh, my stars!!! That’s where I got my Ph.D.! Then I finished writing the song about a week later. I thought it was just a song about how the school system fucks up kids, but after I finished writing and recording it, I realized parts of it were about my experiences in that poopy psych department (the unconscious mind works in mysterious ways). In any event, I decided to write an album about a fucked up school in order to process my experiences of having been in that department and how the culture there impacted me. This album ain’t necessarily about Dartmouth, per se. It’s more of a weird, inner exploration where I’m, like, having a fucked up dialogue with my unconscious about my experiences at Dartmouth. Jung used to call that kind of stuff “active imagination.” So far, this album follows the story of a girl, whose guardian angels try to protect her, but often can't find her. The angels at some point decide that they have to protect the girl from those nasty teachers and start to plot against them. But then they realize they don’t want to actually harm the teachers, so they, instead, make the teachers’ brains into nature brains ™, which are basically brains that hear communications coming from nature spirits. The angels do this because they think it’ll give those teachers more empathy, and will, in turn, be nice to the students.  After the teachers receive those nature brains, they go crazy because a mountain starts speaking to them, and the numinosity of that experience is too much for them to handle.

Thursday, January 9, 2020

Backwards Song About Being (Or Not Being) Famous



BACFAMUS
When I was trying to figure out what this backwards-song looks like, this woman came to me. But there're also parts of the song that have the same color-scheme as the TV screen.

Sunday, January 5, 2020

Album Covers

Wow, man, I just finished recording the last backwards song of the fucked up school album today, so the whole thing's complete. The songs'll keep going on this blog till early May, so stay tuned. In any event, here're the album covers I came up with for the school album, the backwards school album, and the album of backwards songs that've been turned around. 



Thursday, January 2, 2020

We're Taking On Some Water



We're taking on some water
In this song, the students see graduation coming up real fast and it feels ominous, almost like death or something. It's that theme of what the fuck do I do after graduation? They feel like they're gonna drown or something cuz there're no jobs to bail them outta their state o' desperation. (See below if you're unfamiliar with this project).

The stuff about "butter on the ceiling" refers to stuff that happened during the 1906 earthquake in San Francisco. People used to leave butter on their tables because there weren't refrigerators back then. Apparently, the shaking was so hard, that the butter ended up on the ceiling.

Weird we're taking on some water
Here's last week's song if you turn it around backwards.

The lyrics are:
I’m better but I’m…bitter but I’m better
I’m bitter but I’m better bitter right now
The butter’s bitter…but it is getting better
My butter’s getting better I don’t know how
What is the thing I am hearing in my head?
Spirits of students that have been a long time dead
They say that back in the day they had seen
[The] teachers would play with their heads and were mean
Graduation’s coming really fast
Stuck inside a mind that’s in the past
Then the spirits whisper in my ear
Tend the fear-pits time is getting near

We’re taking on some water…we’re taking on some death
No faking how we got here…in the shaking of your breath

Spirits told me it’s got on the ceiling
Here it’s cold it is not a good feeling
Butter’s on the ceiling and our minds are reeling
But the teacher’s stealing things that we were feeling
They say this earthquake is something that we need
If we do not get in shape then we will start to bleed
That’s what the spirits told me today
But do not fear it is what we need to say

Now that I am just about to go
Things are coming that I do not know
Spirits from the time called yesterday
Fear is dumb [but I] don’t know how to play

One day, I started writing a song about a fucked up school. Then, a few days later, that lawsuit came out, involving those pervy professors in the Dartmouth Department of Psychological and Brain Sciences. I was all, oh, my stars!!! That’s where I got my Ph.D.! Then I finished writing the song about a week later. I thought it was just a song about how the school system fucks up kids, but after I finished writing and recording it, I realized parts of it were about my experiences in that poopy psych department (the unconscious mind works in mysterious ways). In any event, I decided to write an album about a fucked up school in order to process my experiences of having been in that department and how the culture there impacted me. This album ain’t necessarily about Dartmouth, per se. It’s more of a weird, inner exploration where I’m, like, having a fucked up dialogue with my unconscious about my experiences at Dartmouth. Jung used to call that kind of stuff “active imagination.” So far, this album follows the story of a girl, whose guardian angels try to protect her, but often can't find her. The angels at some point decide that they have to protect the girl from those nasty teachers and start to plot against them. But then they realize they don’t want to actually harm the teachers, so they, instead, make the teachers’ brains into nature brains ™, which are basically brains that hear communications coming from nature spirits. The angels do this because they think it’ll give those teachers more empathy, and will, in turn, be nice to the students.  After the teachers receive those nature brains, they go crazy because a mountain starts speaking to them, and the numinosity of that experience is too much for them to handle.

Note: I'm having some weird health-shit right now. It makes me think o' my own mortality, so I'm posting this album ahead of time and putting it on a timer, so it'll be up there even if I get hit by a bus or something. I haven't finished all the backwards songs yet, so if I do die before I'm able to do so, the forwards songs'll come up every other week. There's a couple years left on the credit card that I'm usin' on the server that hosts these songs, and once it expires, this blog'll be all defunct. Or, the pictures and stuff'll be there, but the songs won't be playable. So, if there're any songs you like, I'd suggest right clicking them to save them on your own computer.