The nuclear family structure is not the right way to raise a child!

One of those intrusive thoughts that I had to write into a song to get out of my head: "what if my ex accidentally breaks no contact because we end up in the same concentration camp?" I'm not sure exactly how I'm going to produce this song, because it's going on a punk album but it's intended to be the one soft song at the end that haunts cis people after they hear it (well, cis white people anyway--I acknowledge that this is still a hypothetical for me but it's already reality for many Indigenous people in the US). So here's just the bass and the vocals, to give an idea of what it'll sound like.

#freeLuigi

Odo is confused about his Mom's lack of confidence. He thinks they're pretty badass, for a human.

(this is an original song from the perspective of my cat)

A small robot with two driving wheels and one stabilizing back ball, made from an Arduino and a Boe-Bot, performing a dance routine to the first verse and chorus of Bad Romance by Lady Gaga. The bot does some small moves and turns during the hook, shimmies its way to both sides of the dance floor during the verse, and celebrates the chorus with figure 8s, spins, and the can-can.

The bot is wearing a sparkly silver cardboard crown on top and matching stilettos on the wheels, rotating with them.

In the bottom right corner, there's a solid square that changes color along with the music, usually a pink, a yellow, or a light orange but occasionally getting into the blues, whites, and dark reds.

A song I wrote about a "friend" who repeatedly took advantage of me. This is me stopping giving her the benefit of the doubt. Trigger warning for sexual abuse and drugs.