As someone who never asked for critique, I figured making an entire album centered around me not caring about what others have to say, or if their experiences line up with everything I know to be true, would be the most logical thing I could do.
As always, this project almost got scrapped(numerous times...which is a fancy way of saying alot...which is the rebellious way of spelling "a lot") because I'm literally learning audio processing on the fly over here!😵💫 I used to be good at learning. A younger version of me used to get A's without doing the homework. It was like I was possessed by a haunted encyclopedia with a thesaurus for a third leg.
Themes:
Depression, and bewilderment with the world at large. Throw a little defiance, with a dash introspection for flavor.
There's always a new issue to stress over. People get caught up in their feelings, and wind up creating their own World Breaker Hulk-like Doomsday vs Jimmy Olson scenarios that only serve to feed the ego of these imaginary boogie men.
The process of living isn't really difficult. The only hard part about this whole being alive thing is dealing with a society of grown children who don't know how to separate the real from the Final Destination knockoffs that play in their weak little minds on repeat.
