Although the animation isn’t much to talk about…
Tsuritama is actually really funny.
Brings back memories…of how I got hooked in the neck once….
Ara Ara~
Or I’ll use google maps on her house again~
I forgot a part…
Only 5 measures or so.
But god damn.
I didn’t know how to put measures inside measures that already existed
And fucking timing issues.
And fucking everything.
What am I doing to myself.
This sucks.
I hate this instrument.
This is suffering.
Saxophone was never this bitchy.
And the reeds tasted good.
All I get from this little bastard is a numb feeling in my index finger, high blood pressure and frustration….

Fucking bass.
>Talking about intimate moments
>Holding hands.
>Hugging.
>etc
>ETC
>ETFUCKINGCETERA

It is too early for this.
What am I doing.
Why is this so hilariously fun?
Oh let’s go see Avengers! I say with a posed look on my face.
Then I realize it’s Saturday.
I don’t like people.
I don’t want there to be a lot of people.
So I shall wait.
……
………..
………………..
But I really wanna see it.
A few words of faggatory.
I quit my little bet with myself…or agreement.
I found the answer I was looking for in my soul searching adventure so….yeah.
If you don’t know what I am talking about, it doesn’t matter.
But, please don’t get me wrong, just because I quit doesn’t mean anything.
There is nothing I am pursuing.
My eyes are still set on my own goals and pleasing myself.

Ah. One more thing.

Let’s see….
I’ve invested quite a bit of money into recording equipment.
I’m slowly becoming a full on musicfag.
Good bye outdoors.
Hello sitting inside my house for all of summer recording tracks and covers.

But I think I might have found a little something to really challenge my skills.
-too lazy to download picture and upload-

I think I can do it.
Moving parts and all.
My first experience making any sort of firearm was mediocre and shitty at best.
But….maybe I can redeem myself.