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I like writing music. So that's exactly what I do. I try to update regularly but I'm not always able, so if you haven't heard from me in a while it's because i'm working on stuff and/or busy with school. Cheers

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Psych grad, artist on the side :)

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Sandalwood candles smell real nice this time of year.

My main influences include Happy Birthday and The Star Spangled Banner which happen to be my favorite songs… and….

   I make art in order to change the world so that the world can change me. 
The world will change so that art can change other things. 
Some other things may change so that the world won’t remain. 
And what remains might be in a world left unchanged. 
That was a poem. 
I was born in the future to parents who are from the past. I learned how to time travel at the age of 11 but at age 23 I forgot how due to a chemical plant accident that I somehow didn’t see coming so now I have to make due in present time. I’m actually slowly forgetting how to play guitar. When I first picked one up I instantly knew how to play everything but my skills have steadily dwindled since. This is more of an archive than anything because I want to keep a record of the things I’m making before I am completely unable to strum a single chord.
I am a cat mom. It isn’t something I expected. Growing up, I didn’t really think I would be someone who had children but then miraculously, I came across the first human/cat hybrid and felt obligated to take it on as my protege. 
As a fellow time traveler they/them bonded with me right off the bat(not covid related). We formulated a new language together and realized they/them also shares my appreciation for the beers. They/them brought beers from their time which is 2049. The beer they/them brought is an India pale seltzer, an IPS. It’s an invention that takes place in the 2030’s at some point. Apparently drinking enough of them will let you choose your sexuality. A breakthrough. Anyways, enjoy this:
ePiLOuGe:
I’m spent but not broken. 
What I said that’s your token. 
That’s a loss that’s a loan, friend.
Give me time give me spirit. 
I feel like hell don’t want to see it. 
Police minds in spite of real things. 
Commit crimes of minor dealings. 
Submit less than what you’re feeling. 
Delegate to other beings. 
Transcend into your box, thing. 
Above smaller box heathens. 
Lean into disconnection. 
And disconnect now at your own pace. 
Because right now you’d like to save face. 
And right now your face aging. 
You stop… you think of grandpa. 
Is he proud? Would he “get” memes? 
Yeah he killed but now he’s dead. 
At the expense of what his birthday said. 
He didn’t outlive grandma. 
Thank god for us all. 
Maybe it’s all a bit more sensitive. 
Is that bad thing in the end? 
How bout nukes and religion 
And thoughts and descension   
And God Bless the U S
And god blame those incels 
And god help us feel well 
And god dammit I’m drunk 
Again typing useless words
Alone laughing lacking in 
Self awareness feeling free 
At the expense of you and me
By you and me I mean us 
As in all that read this 
As in I’m just trying to
Get by like the rest of you.
That was a pOeM
Anyways, about the time traveling human/cat/they/them Quadränt. The savior of ALLTIME. Up until now there hasn’t been a creature that could exist in all four major aspects of time. There have been a few dogs that have come close to becoming a 4th of the Quadränt but it just happened to be a cat/human hybrid that was able to fulfill that position. Thank, They/Them/Us. It was a relief when I figured out the exact shade of blue my hair had to be in order to cross the time barriers put in place by our anxestors from the Herture. It nearly tore me/we/us/them apart when I crossed the flaming hot Cheeto dust encrypted wxrm h(er)ole. I changed shirts(what use to be called “gender”) nearly 4 times at the peak horizon of the Viral line of expeditionary contingent lobotomy. God damn those tolls and the cxcks that collected them. But who/how/whom/where is count they/them/there. The wxrmhxle ended up landing me onto a couch/chair/love seat in the future but it was in the past at the same time. It confused me so I just kept drinking…

Expression through music.

Female producer from BC, Canada.

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