“I wanna feel your heart pressed against mine, so fucking hard I’m gonna break my chest. Entwine your ribs in mine, like strands of hair, like two lonely spines”
I cannot help the person I will become in these 2 weeks leading up to the Spanish Love Songs, Heart Attack Man and Hot Mulligan show. I am going to be so unhinged.
I'm working on a bedroom screamo project and right now I'm working on lyrics. I need thoughts and opinions.
This is a song I call "Toilet Water". It's about my past struggles with a lot of things — such as gender dysphoria, self-harm, bulimia, and paranoia. I feel like some of the early verses need revisions but at the same time I like them. I've already heavily reworked the song and its barely recognizable from when I first drafted it.
This is Bloodwort. It's pretty much finished — and it's one of my songs I'm most proud of too, despite it only having undergone two revisions (I'm a perfectionist so that's crazy). I still think it could benefit from touch-ups though.
I'm working on this project with a friend, who will be doing most of the instrumentals. I'm the songwriter and vocalist. Currently the project is still in the concept phase — but so far we're thinking of releasing a self-titled EP and seeing how things go from there.
there’s so many things about going to a concert that i love. everyone showing up as their true selves, comfortable in who they are and looking fabulous. everyone singing, dancing and jumping to the same songs .. all united in art. detached from life for just a few hours to have fun and be free.