|look, i made america
||[Jan. 20th, 2012|12:38 am]
It is cold. Cold cold cold cold coooooold. And I think I have the flu or something. Really creepily good circumstances for Toast to have my next cover ready.
I wish I could remember what I was listening to when I was working on this. Aces to assholes says Amanda Palmer, but I'm having a hard time recalling*.
On a related note, I got my first review on Goodnight Moon and hit 50 downloads at roughly the same time, huzzah! Wish it had been a bit longer ("Truly creepy!" is what I like to hear but it doesn't tell me much about my performance), but a good solid four stars is an unexpected windfall to bolster me in now that I'm asking for
foldin' clinkin' money for my work.
Gonna maybe write a story about unicorns, I dunno.
*Fake edit: Records show that it was Blond Redhead's Elephant Woman, rather unsurprisingly
that song's still more about UboAAAAAAAAA to me but I was probably just listening to every elephant song I have on my playlist, including Dance ov Thee Pink Elephants, Pink Elephants on Parade, and...okay actually yeah I probably excluded Elephant Love Medley although idk I can ignore a lot of things when I'm in the zone
also I probably did listen to Amanda Palmer as well so whatever