Shifting Forms

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Audio Baby Raccoons Arrive

sort've upright, sort of sorting words

Sort’ve upright, sort of sorting words

too many plastic things

satisfied, satire-fried

I woke up on my day off work and created this while still half asleep. 

I’m just a person who gets way too excited about weird moments in life—then turns them into music. This is where I put them, for you to experience however you want. Hope you enjoy. ✌️💗 -J.

Music for the unhinged and the enlightened. Grooves that crawl under your skin, bass that rattles your bones, and vocals that don’t care if you like them. Somewhere between a punch in the face and a cosmic revelation. Hooks evolve, endings don’t wait, and nothing stays the same.

I’m just here for the ride—tweaking knobs, whispering bad ideas, and keeping the machine humming.

📨📬 xjblizzx@gmail.com
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too fun to

why don't you get a job

Why don’t you get a job

Big Yes Day” came from one of those bizarrely good mornings where everything felt like it was cheering me on. I wanted to capture that surreal, silly optimism—like when your toast flies and somehow it’s a victory. It’s not deep, it’s just a celebration of weird little wins and how they stack into something joyful. The song wrote itself like a goofy poem on a trampoline. Honestly, it’s just about saying “yes” to the weird magic in everyday stuff

BIG YES DAY

YEAH, PROBABLY

GOLDEN EYES

“That feeling of living in a space—or even a life—that looks right on the outside but feels empty inside. It’s about routines, smiles, and small talk hiding something quieter and sadder underneath. I liked the idea of writing something bright and melodic that still carries a little emotional crack in the middle—like laughing with your hands shaking.”

HOUSE OF A THOUSAND KEYS

absence blooming in strange places. A sock watered like a prayer. A fridge humming with memory. Love lingering in the soft static of undone things. It’s the quiet ache of almost letting go.

GONE.

B-Craft Work

my guests are:
coffee beans being shaken
coffee machine grinding coffee beans
(coffee beans did not cry)
coffee machine preparing coffee
coffee machine pouring coffee
milk being steamed
latte art

can coffee machine and coffee beans make music?

Voronezh

Flowz

when your therapist cancels on you and your edible kicks in at the same time

The Merovingians (Demo)

JBLIZZ & Co.

Stoned With U

https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCPmswTNs2egYCX-coR4lN8w

Untitled

I Got the Feelin' - James Brown (cover)

Jason and the argonauts.
Misunderstood thoughts.
Leading all of the weak to believe what they have been taught.

On that search for Golden Fleece.
Even if it disturbs peace.
Can you reap what you have sowed if you don't practice what you preach.

Chase the bigger better things.
No fools gold or flashy bling.
Prepare for the time when you must step into life's boxing ring.

Swiftly will not win the race.
Stick to comfortable pace.
Good things come to those of us who are satisfied by one taste.

Golden Fleece

Oh
my god
I'm thinking something crazy and I can't
Wait to
Release what's built up in me but I know
That when
I do it will amaze you but until
Then I
Will keep on pushing daisies while I try
To slow time flying by

Now
I have
Built up inside me courage which I know
Will lead
To a fantastic voyage through your space
And you
Think you can refuse my heartfelt embrace
So now
I release what's inside of me
A compassionate devotee
Adapt and romance selflessly
Turning "you and me" to "we"

Turning u&me 2 WE

Bruhnana

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a 
 collection 
  of 
   my 
    favorite 
     missed
      steaks 🥩🕳️🐇🌈🌦️

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jason.