Old beat tape Jane Remover posted for a couple days in September 2019.

999am

as featured on Snare Society Vol. 6:
https://soundcloud.com/snaresociety/purble-place-purble-place-v

☆ Purble Place v. Snare Society (3024 Mix) ☆

fun ball pit playplayplay

Blank Canvas

ropeWHAT?

thought of a dumb jrjrjr parody idea and went with it, probably cringe @speal
lyrics:

uh, 177 669
606, 668 this time
changed the pfp again
now its adventure time

And I do whatever the fuck, 'cause I've been on whatever the fuck
I might ball out on a new face, change my name, then my city
You would do it too, I saw you, I heard you call it love

So should I change my name again?
Uzr, Uzr, Uzr, Uzr, Uzr, Uzr, Uzr, Uzr, Uzr,  Uzr,
Bitch, I hate the way it rolls off the tongue, full circle
Bitch, I'm trying not to crash in front of him, but it's so hard to lie
I wanna suck the life out of him, it's just as sad as mine
so users like me get to be happy
I should've known the day I packed my bags
users like me get to be lucky, yeah
I should've known the day you gave your hand

UzrUzrUzr

just last year i learned to love
just this year i learned to be
sometimes i think that you're above
sometimes i wonder if you see
starting to feel like im enough
starting to know that part of me
spent so much time just stitching up
& now i think i've found the key

i feel kinda silly now, i've wasted all my time
i try so hard to grasp it all & try to make it mine
it feels so weird to say this , i've been waiting all my life
and so i ask the sky above to say it with me now ; it's nine

and i cant help but feel a pit in my chest
when you ask "are you coming home?"
i'm so unlucky, i don't wanna get dressed
i'll be fine if i'm on my own

Meadow

@metad4t4 @metad4t4 @metad4t4 @metad4t4 @metad4t4 @metad4t4 = intro
@spawnpoints @spawnpoints @spawnpoints @spawnpoints @spawnpoints @spawnpoints = rest of the song

@/FlxPhlx or @/foebe made this artwork, please go support em
- https://x.com/FlxPhlx

‎ ‎

brain groffon stared into the cold, bitter diner coffee like it held some secret truth. “jesus doesn’t return my calls anymore,” he muttered. the man raised an eyebrow but said nothing, pulling his plate away from stuey, who had just reached for another fry.

“we need a win,” brain said, staring past the flickering fluorescent lights. “a real one. not this ‘scam a guy for a pancake’ life. i want respect. i want...reviews. new york times bestseller lists. maybe a netflix adaptation.”

“maybe you should finish a book first,” stuey muttered through a mouthful of stolen toast.

brain didn’t even bother responding. instead, he reached into his satchel and pulled out a worn leather notebook. “this,” he said, slapping it down dramatically, “is chapter one of god hates dogs — a tragicomic exploration of mortality, love, and bacon.”

stuey blinked. “so basically your autobiography?”

“it’s called fiction, stewart.”

before stuey could retort, a waitress approached. she looked tired. like existentially tired. “you guys gonna order something or just steal caffeine and fries?”

brain sat up straighter. “actually, ma’am, would you like to be immortalized in literature? i’m crafting a character loosely based on—”

“you’re not that guy,” she said, deadpan. “order or leave.”

stuey grinned. “we’ll take one slice of optimism and a side of forgiveness.”

she walked away.

brain leaned back, sighing. “you know, for a second, i really thought tonight would be different.”

stuey sipped from the coffee again. “it was. we didn’t get arrested.”

“yet.”

they sat in silence, the neon humming above them, the diner clock ticking past 3 a.m. outside, rain started to fall, soft and quiet. brain tapped his pen to the notebook, opened it, and began to write. maybe the story wasn’t over after all.

HIGH!HIGH!HOPES!

31060160160393461

ib @mondai1112
https://soundcloud.com/sashasdelal-music/advance

advance remix @sashasdelal-music

faygo beat.flp

been in the vault for a month

project time: 3 hours and 26 minutes

999am

pltf