Eh, whatever, finally making an update to this page after, like, eight months. may as well drop the entire album in the tab below me. You know, there are some days where I believe if God had willed it another way, had I been a young man born in Afghanistan I'd have joined the Taliban. In America, a young man may suffer a death of despair, take the rope, to escape suffering. In the old Ottoman land their young men die in the service of killing others to ascend to a paradise of pleasure.
Honestly, if Christianity weren't the truth, dying for the Taliban's a fine deal.
That aside, I wonder if music also is a malady of the mind. I have good taste. Having good taste may have cost my sanity. Also, check this drawing. Why not.
A sketch
Gotan Project. A sound from Argentina. Used to dance hours to these guys.
Not Epoca. A Japanese I can't type or read.
A note for 09/14/2026
You know, my sister used to be friends with some kind of white trailer trash when she was a kid. Wish she stayed friends with her because she's pretty hot now. Sure, she has tats, smokes, a raver, drinker, and is probably jobless. Being young and dumb's the charm.
Well, not that it matters anyhow. Instagram has a way of highlighting the lives of those you were never meant to see. Maybe I just yearn for a smoking buddy. Don't do cigarettes, but I do like cigarette sized cigars.
As a Christian, I don't want to live very long anyhow. A long life's just an impediment to God. Unfortunately, if God desires me to live that my exhortation against Babylon may be finished, then I might be in for a run, and it'll be terrible.
The music curated by this channel is wonderful. Check out their channel recommendations for more music like this.
They make good furniture music: melancholy and contemplative.
Since I haven't yet found a real singer. Find more at my youtube
Learned off of Tiktok shorts. I have a keyboard in my room that I pluck away at. Find more at my youtube