#karkat posts

[bwaykk]

LET'S DISPENSE WITH THE FOREMOST PREAMBLE OF FUCKING BULLSHIT AND ADDRESS THE GIGANTIC, TROLL-SHAPED ELEPHANT IN THE ROOM. YES, MY OLD BLOG WAS TERMINATED. DELETED. ERASED FROM THE MEMORY OF THIS GOGFORSAKEN WEBSITE BY THE BLUNDERING, HAM-FISTED "MODERATION" OF A BUNCH OF OBLIVIOUS PLATFORM JOCKEYS. THE OFFICIAL REASON WAS A COMBINATION OF FALSE COPYRIGHT STRIKES, ALLEGED SELF-HARM (?????), AND HATE SPEECH, WHICH IS THE BIGGEST LOAD OF UNSUBSTANTIATED HORSE SHIT I'VE EVER HAD THE MISFORTUNE TO WITNESS.

DO YOU FUCKING HEAR ME? IT WAS ALL A LIE. A FUCKING LIE. THE REPORT ALLEGATIONS ARE SO OFFENSIVELY IGNORANT I DON'T EVEN HAVE THE LEXICAL CAPACITY TO ADEQUATELY CONVEY MY DISGUST. AND THE "HATE SPEECH" IS MY NORMAL, PERFECTLY HEALTHY WAY OF COMMUNICATING. IT'S CALLED HAVING A PERSONA. A CHARACTER. A BIT! ANYONE WITH A SINGLE SYNAPSE FIRING IN THEIR CRANIAL CAVITY COULD SEE THAT!

THEY DIDN'T JUST DELETE A BLOG. THEY DELETED HUNDREDS OF FOLLOWERS. THEY DELETED YEARS OF INTERACTIONS, MEMORIES, AND A COMMUNITY WE BUILT TOGETHER. I AM SAD, OKAY? I'M ADMITTING IT. IT'S A GAPING, CACOPHONOUS HOLE WHERE A HUGE CHUNK OF MY LIFE USED TO BE, AND IT FUCKING SUCKS.

BUT I AM NOT FUCKING DONE. I REFUSE TO LET THIS BE THE END.

I AM, AT THIS VERY MOMENT, REUPLOADING MY ENTIRE FUCKING DISCOGRAPHY. EVERY SONG. EVERY SCREAMING ANTHEM AND EVERY PAINFULLY QUIET TRACK IS BEING DRAGGED BACK FROM THE VOID, KICKING AND SCREAMING. THE NEW MAIN HUB FOR ALL MY AUDIO CULLING AND GENERAL EXISTENTIAL WAILING IS RIGHT HERE IN THIS NEW BLOG. I HOPE YOU FIND ME AGAIN. WHEN I AM FINISHED BRINGING THIS SHIP BACK TO ITS FORMER GLORY, I WILL RETURN WITH NEW SONGS, FORGED IN THE WHITE-HOT FIRES OF CRUELTY AND INJUSTICE.

SO HERE IS WHAT IS GOING TO HAPPEN. YOU ARE GOING TO COME TO THIS NEW BLOG AND YOU ARE GOING TO FOLLOW IT. YOU ARE GOING TO REBLOG THIS ANNOUNCEMENT SO EVERYONE WHO IS LOST AND CONFUSED CAN FIND THEIR WAY BACK. AND IF YOU WERE ONE OF THE INBOX ROLEPLAY CREW, YOU NEED TO GET YOUR ASS BACK IN THERE AND START BOTHERING ME AGAIN, BECAUSE MY INBOX IS A DESOLATE, ECHOING CAVERN AND IT'S DEPRESSING AS ALL HELL.

WE ARE CONTINUING THE LEGACY. NOW, IF YOU'LL EXCUSE ME, I HAVE A MOUNTAIN OF AUDIO FILES TO UPLOAD AND A RAGE TO SUSTAIN AT A STEADY, PRODUCTIVE SIMMER.

- BROADWAY KARKAT

[bwaykk]

((OOC: ModKat here. I just lost my dog of 15 years, the sole reason my depression was cured. I’m going to take a brief hiatus after posting last week’s song this weekend (didn’t have Internet on the house until today). I hope y’all understand. I promise it won’t be long, I just honestly need a moment to grieve. Pics of said doggo below the cut, tw pet death obviously. Sleep well, Zacky))

[bwaykk]

((Yeah this is the real cantabileGato (Broadway Karkat #01). Yeah, it’s official. I’m formally Broadway Karkat the Third with a whole dynasty of Karkats alongside me 💖 - Miguel))

[bwaykk]

BEFORE ANYONE STARTS SCREAMING THAT I FELL OFF THE PLANET OR GOT ABDUCTED BY JUGGALOS, HERE’S THE TRUTH: THERE WILL BE NO NEW MUSIC THIS WEEK BECAUSE MY VOICE IS FUCKING GONE. AS IN, VAPORIZED. I LOST IT AT A CONCERT FEATURING THE DERANGED RABBIT-JESTER NOISE COLLECTIVE KNOWN AS MR. BUNGLE, THE EMOTIONALLY AGGRESSIVE SCREAM ENSEMBLE OF A DAY TO REMEMBER, AND THE DRAMATIC ANTHEMIC CHOIR OF SKULLS WITH BAT WINGS SUPERGLUED TO THEIR SIDES OF AVENGED SEVENFOLD. I SCREAMED. I SANG. I CRIED. I MADE TERRIBLE LIFE CHOICES. MY THROAT IS NOW A DRY, ANGRY WASTELAND THAT PRODUCES NOTHING BUT REGRET AND SQUEAKY NOISES LIKE A HUMAN PLASTIC BEAKBEAST.

SO NO, I’M NOT DROPPING A TRACK WHEN I SOUND LIKE A DYING LAWN EQUIPMENT DEMON. I’M DOING THE RESPONSIBLE THING AND SHUTTING UP UNTIL MY VOCAL CORDS HEAL. THIS IS TEMPORARY, NOT A SIGN, NOT A DRAMATIC EXIT. CONSIDER IT A STRATEGIC RETREAT CAUSED BY TOO MUCH LOUD FUCKING MUSIC AND NOT ENOUGH SELF-CONTROL (LIKE GOING INTO THE MOSH PIT AND LETTING OUT ALL MY FUCKING ANGER AT THE WORLD BY PUNCHING AND SHOVING SOME SORRY ASS BASTARDS AND GETTING MY ASS HANDED TO ME RIGHT THE FUCK BACK). I’LL BE BACK SOON, VOICE INTACT, READY TO YELL AT YOU ALL AGAIN. JUST… NOT THIS WEEK. SEE YOU NEXT SATURDAY, MOTHERFUCKERS.

[bwaykk]

WE ARE NEARING THE END OF THE REUPLOADING OF MY SONGS! NEW SONG TOMORROW AFTER RAPLORD DROPS TODAY. YOU’RE FUCKING WELCOME.

[bwaykk]

I WAS PLANNING TO START A NEW PROJECT ON 4/13 (THE ALTERNIAN CULTURAL EXCHANGE PROGRAM) BUT MY HIVE’S POWER GENERATOR DECIDED TO EXPLODE AND NOW I’M HERE, ALONE, IN THE DARK. CRABDAD IS HIDING SOMEWHERE AND I’M CURSING THE GODS OF TECHNOLOGY.

SO, UH, NEW PROJECT WHENEVER THE HORRORTERRORS DECIDE TO END MY SUFFERING AND GET THE POWER WORKING AGAIN. AS FOR THE NEW PROJECT: BRAZIL ALTERNIA HAS A LOT OF GENRES EXCLUSIVE TO US, SO I’M BRINGING YOU THE SAUCIEST ALTERNIAN MUSIC GENRES, STARTING WITH BOSSA NOVA. I HOPE YOU LIKE LISTENING TO IT AS MUCH AS I AM LIKING MAKING IT! SEE YOU WHEN MY POWER IS BACK, FUCKERS.

[the-infinite-star-complex]

HI, ITS YOUR BOY KARKAT HERE!

WHATS GOOD PEOPLE?

I DONT THINK IVE POSTED ON HERE BEFORE- I JUST CAME OUT OF A CLASS AND IM BORED - KARKAT (DUH)