Rebecca Pittenger's Podcast of Weird Songs

This is the next song in possession album. The girl and the fire god are separated, and the fire god is struck by the fact that even though their present state of mind is their normal baseline, it feels weird, cuz they're not used to it. They're used to being stuck together.

Here's a song about losing one's appetite. I didn't have much appetite on Tuesday, so I started writing this. My vocals sound like ass, though. Sorry 'bout that.

This is the next song in the possession album. The girl/me-character and the fire god finally become separated from each other. They're sad.

This is a song about writer's block. It's a thing I'm having right now. I'm all jammed up. It sucks to have writer's block cuz you don't know when it'll end. Will it end tomorrow? Or a year from now? Or the rest-of-my-life-from-now? My longest was a year. I hope this one's not longer'n that. 

I did another version of this song, and I'm likin' how today's one turned out. Yesiree. I changed the key of it, put more harmonies in, and made it a more spare arrangement, to give it that old timey country music sound. The first half of the rap in yesterday's one was really clunky, so I re-wrote the first half of it. Yeah, I'm likin' this one better.Post-script: yeah, I’m still fond of this version of this here ditty, but the one I published earlier ain’t bad, neither. What I like about this one is that it’s all raucous and sounds to me like a bunch of drunk people singing (about getting stoned). But the other one’s not bad, either.

Here's the next song in the possession album. After the me-character/girl tells the fire god she'll miss him, he starts talking about making yellow out of blue, and green and stuff. She's, like, "huh?"

This is a song about wishing to smoke pot with Willie Nelson. I'll tag it "explicit" cuz it has drugs in it, although I dunno if it counts as being "explicit" if you live in California, where smoking pot's legal. Hmm. Yeah, I dunno, man. I might be having a wee bit o' writer's block right now. It's kind of crap-tastic to be running into one of those old writer's blocks, but I guess it had to happen sometime. Poopfartfuckfartpoop. But, stay tuned, cuz better tunes will be coming when they decide to come to me.

The melody and lyrics of the first part are what I got from a dream. The second part is a demo of the song I'm gonna record tomorrow. 

The first part of the song came from a dream, and I thought, what would it be like to make it into a whole song? It turned out to be a song about not knowing exactly what this song's about, except that there's a doctor in it who counts on the left side of the world.Side-note: I think this is the first time I used the word motherfucker in a rap. Yay, me! 

This is just a little weird ditty about nothing in particular. Or, maybe, when I think about it, it might be a weird little ditty about the state o' the world.