No, seriously, stop comparing them. I’m pretty sure Malcolm X would’ve been outraged to be compared to JFK. And MLK spoke against wars, Obama continues them. Oh, & seriously? If you call MLK “Dr. King” but Angela Davis, “Mrs. Davis” you should get that checked on. She’s got a Ph. D too.
“I have no idea who I am.” Ink and marker on colored paper. 2012
thinking lots of weirdly heavy thoughts about sexual orientation, porn, morality and the nature of attraction and how they relate to me as an individual at 4 am.
I’ve kind of gotten into the habit of posting rants and then promptly deleting them because I get worried I’m coming across like an asshole.
I apologize to anyone who may have noticed this, I’m pretty terrible at communicating ideas sometimes, especially considering the broad ambivalence I have about many things.
I recorded a kind of weird electro punk EP, probably gonna post some of it later today. Need to think of a name for the project.
I should probably start releasing albums again, though I really do feel absurd for having so many solo projects and stuff. My “real” bands with other people never go anywhere though, so I guess having a billion albums and projects of dubious quality is better than nothing.
It’s always kinda awkward trying to tell people about my music, cause instead of being able to say “oh here’s my band”, I have albums by various bands, a shitload of solo albums and projects of different genres I’m working on ranging from noise and dark ambient to goth and doom metal to techno and whatever.
It’s often easier just not to mention it! I kinda feel like people don’t believe me when I saw how much music I’ve made anyway.
But uh yeah this has been a rambling post about music I make. yep.
Missing you is just a waste of time. Marker and ink on paper.
Text is taken from an Aunty Panty song.
I’ve been writing stuff for my still untitled zine. The original focus was going to be music, but I think I want it to be more general, me rambling about art / culture gunk too. It’ll basically be like my old zine Bohemian Fuckup, except that it won’t have comics or more personal stuff.
I think I’ll post a little of what I’ve written so far later, and generally I’ll be posting updates as it comes along.