Whoa, whoa, whoa. Where you going? May's not over yet, come on. Come on, listen to another song. You want to do it, I can see it inside of your eyeballs.
Sometimes I do these things on guitar. Just little riffs. And then I try to put a beat over top of them, except I don't play with a metronome or anything, so it never has a steady time, so I have to make a beat and manually place it down every time and adjust it to try and keep it sounding sort of on time. I guess doing it the other way is easier?
Whatever. Who gives a shit?
Tuesday, May 29, 2012
Saturday, May 26, 2012
Regal Fucks
Whoa there! Internet? I forgot all about you. How's it been hanging? Up to the same old tricks?
Yeah, me too.
Yeah, me too.
Monday, May 14, 2012
Monday, May 7, 2012
Slaughterhouse Scraps
Songs leftover from Slaughterhouse.
These were songs meant to go on the Slaughterhouse album, in between all the unsong tracks. They are... I don't know what. Songs. Made up with other people's music.
This is what happens when I try to make a "rock" album and realize I can't play instruments.
Included for download are lyrics and album art. Also included, lyrics to a song I may never record, since it requires original music. You know, just in case anybody wants to take a shot at it themselves.
Friday, May 4, 2012
Babie Fangs - Spooky Little Girls
So, I don't know. This is just too awesome for me not to share.
So, like, Merry May Christmas.
So, like, Merry May Christmas.
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