the name comes from an anecdotale subjective experience of them being seemingly subject to doing that a lot
I have devised a new theorem. It goes along the lines of "the longer someone argues, the more likely it becomes that someone gets compared to, or described as being like, cancer."
It follows similar principles first famously set forth by Godwin. For now it goes by the project name "Vaush's conjecture", but this may change as it is still early in development.
part 3 is a fun challenge, but a nightmare to try and fit in a single page, it's just parradiddles all the way down but there's so many different ways to orchestrate it around the kit it's mind-boggling
honestly, been brainstorming hard on figuring multitude of ways of cramming 13.7 into conversations now, that's probably healthy
thinking of painting "13.7" on a plain shirt for next week.
wouldn't be seen as too confrontational would it?
on a positive note, rap being the most popular music in the world didn't provoque much of a debate, which was good cause at least it derailed that annoying section of train and allowed us a little breather...
hurray for facts
and that's how I'm going to sum up the past year-and-a-half that went by while I wasn't posting
so, barely avoiding an argument over healthcare policies, by being subjected to barely racist criticism of a football halftime show, I end up stirring up the shits by pointing out that we kinda do in fact have a pretty strong numbers on how old this place is (not 15 but 13.7 billion years) because of course denialism
obvisouly we're all idiots and all this crap just magically happened into being some couple thousands years ago, my bad
feels like proofreading exhaustion from going over the same stuff over and over… seeing a notable difference in mornings vs late day. I’d like to work on the bass some more, never ending nagging feeling stage where I’m wrestling with the idea I’m missing an obvious improvement somewhere…
stupidly attractive sirens with their trumpets getting in the way of my concentration
think I might need to get my mind away from this some...
... feels too early to call it done. idk
All my sexy sexy sirens.... eh, mean .. bloodthirsty totally inanimate cymbals seems to be agreeing for some reason
I’m starting to hear foghorns I put in as placeholder in the track when I started. I removed it once I got working on the bass but now
now it sounds like trumpets, and they’re spreading… playing along the whole song
scary
I can just sit there and instead watch my monitor refresh at breakneck speeds. Mindboggling.
Pathologically anti-authoritarian, unqualified amateur anarchist.
Nonconforming without a permit.
Loitering the cypersbace, cloggering up the internets.