So I recorded this old song i wrote like two years ago. I’ve def posted it before but this is the hot new demo I made today!

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So I recorded this old song i wrote like two years ago. I’ve def posted it before but this is the hot new demo I made today!
Hi!! We’re not dead! We recorded this demo of an old song of ours and it turned out pretty good!
Hi!! We’re not dead! We recorded this demo of an old song of ours and it turned out pretty good!
“After Language” by Chaia Heller, from My Lover Is a Woman: Contemporary Lesbian Love Poems edited by Lesléa Newman (1996).
unless…
Unless we step up our game and bust our ass to reach the 50%, come on people!
the other 50% are all bi/pan women, rendering straight women completely obsolete
to be honest this szechuan sauce ordeal is funnier than dashcon
Tumblr: Dashcon
Rich People: Fyre Festival
Intellectuals: Lost in the Sauce
there were years when i was ready to die but it’s only been recently that i’ve been willing to live i swear to god, i didn’t plan for things to end up this way i had a teenager’s conviction that i would be different i was gonna be real different than the person i became i always wanted to die young, now i feel younger every day and i just hope i die younger than i am
but now living’s a struggle, except when it isn’t i woke up this morning and i wasn’t in prison but i can’t promise that i’m far from it i’d still kill a man for a cigarette but with friends like you, who needs homicide? so this song goes out to all our homies locked down come on back now, we need you around that judge, he doesn’t know what he’s done no, judges never know the things they do how could they?
here’s another song off the demo tape!! This one was really fun to work on. It’s about the separation of communities and the yearning for a connected world.
Hey! Here’s a song I wrote! It’s about community. It’ll be on the Tara Bull demo tape when I finish recording some more songs.
Maybe god isn’t the right word but i believe in you.
I don’t know if you believe in ghosts, I hope you’d haunt me if you were one.
from here ‘till utopia//ramshackle glory
because i’m afraid to look the world in the eye if nothing’s gonna change, well, then i’d rather die and i’m too unemployed to organize a union i’m too intoxicated to tear down a building i’m too hopeless to look for a solution, i’m afraid that if i found one, i’d be out of excuses for the way i waste away in the gutters that i chose, like fashion accessories to go with my dirty clothes i haven’t bathed in months, but you know it’s not because i’ve been fighting bourgeois morals, i’m just lazy and i’m young
But I swear to god, I’m gonna die Full of naive optimism; A teenager’s heartbreaking conviction that Things can be different
We Are All Compost in Training // Ramshackle Glory
And if freedom is doing what I want Well that means I gotta know what that is Not just what it isn’t
“I still shake my head at ballots cast for elephants I shake my head at ballots cast for donkeys ‘Cause I swear to god our leaders they will be the death of us There’s no ballot we can cast to set us free” Happy Election Day, guys.
“Cause who we are doesn't stop where
their laws begin and we’ll
storm their courthouses to survive!”