this mic is super quiet. don't be surprised if you have to turn your volume waaaaay up. hey, hear that? it's mediocre guitar playing- but guitar, nonetheless! meet my guitar! it's a beginner guitar, but I love it anyway. an instrument is an instrument. title meaning: I posted this at 11:46 pm. it's significant because I always seem to have breakdowns late at night when I start realizing I have to do it all again tomorrow.
song - @digital_blink (wOw ThAt'S mE) this song is a comfort song, in a way. it's not comforting, perse, but writing it relieved me (: although I didn't write this recently, I still strongly relate to it- and I may or may not tear up every time I make it to the ending. this song didn't go through any of the finalizing or polishing stages most of mine do. I didn't review the lyrics or add a bridge. I didn't want it to! it's more raw than that. I am, at the moment, suffering from self inflicted injuries including (but not limited to): -double anterior shin splints (courtesy of my jogging every morning without stretching) -neck pain any time I strain (a special thank you to myself, for not knowing, or possibly not respecting, my limits) and -an unidentified wrist problem that prevents me from playing instruments, using computers, and using pencils without concern (from an anonymous donor)
