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Showing posts with label existential angst. Show all posts
Showing posts with label existential angst. Show all posts

Saturday, July 29, 2017

web hosting fucking sucks

wow. 

so for like the past 48 ive been trying to get a new website. it's not that like, this blogspot is bad (like in terms of functionality), but it does kind of looks like shit. plus, there is like a bunch of dumb bullshit on here that is amusing, but its not like, professional, you know?

if im gonna do this (like this music bullshit) for a living, i should probably be professional about it. like, idk, it just seems like the right thing to do. there might not be a reason, but like, fuck it. everyone else is being professional, why shouldn't i be? 

i guess i'm caught in a bit of a crossroads right now. how seriously do i wanna take this shit? how seriously can i take myself when so much of my music as x^2 comes from a time when i didn't know what a limiter was? and i've convinced myself that im gonna keep all that music (that i made when i didn't know what a limiter was) because its like a dumb time capsule kind of thing, and its just like, if i take it all down i'd have to start from scratch building an actual catalog, and that scares me. 

because i guess, before i graduated college (which did happen btw its a long story) art was always something i did for myself. i dont wanna say i did it for fun, because sometimes it wasn't fun. i always had these pretensions about what i was doing, these higher aspirations that i was reaching for, and it didn't ever seem like other people were involved in whether or not i met those aspirations. everything was self-serving. 

but now, im realizing i guess that if i really wanna make it in this big bad world, i need to convince a sizable chunk of you that im like, worth your salt (and at least a dollar of your cash on patreon.) 

and to be quite honest, i'm not really sure how im gonna do that. 

Thursday, June 12, 2014

日本語

Hah I'm just fucking with you. But seriously, I will need to practice my japanese over the summer and IT'S NOT LIKE THIS BLOG GETS READ OR ANYTHING so this will have to do. It'll be a better use of my time then drooling over synths i can't afford.

Fuck I literally have no money and no job and I am totally about to go find a soul crushing job somewhere and work for shit I don't care about. I am so serious. One hundred percent about to go into the real world. AAAAAAAA I AM SO BORED.

But now i'm just not taking my meds because I am not at my house I am chillin at a friends house. It's cool but he's got a job and I wake up at noon and I don't wanna fuck the sleep cycle you dig.

Gah nobody even understands what I am saying such 240p god I forgot how to live while off this shit. There's just no fucking filter and shit literally spills out of my mouth and the walls start moving and just nobody has any idea what it is like gah. gah gah gah gah gah gah gah gah gah.

Hopefully yal are entertained.

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