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So I pinned a tweet from January on my Twitter page. It was shortly after I wrote this song. The song, after quite a bit of work, became a recorded parody. After continued work executed simultaneously with recording the song, the parody became my first actual music video. Most of the things I've done up to this point have been lyric videos with either a static image or a slideshow. This is really the first film project I've ever created. Considering this isn't in the correct format and would kill dA if I attempted to post it, I'll provide links for you to see this music video.
Oh yeah, and it's my parody to the Alanis Morrisette hit "Ironic" entitled "The Chronic". So enjoy the pro-marijuana message just in time for 4/20 this year.
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Oh yeah, and it's my parody to the Alanis Morrisette hit "Ironic" entitled "The Chronic". So enjoy the pro-marijuana message just in time for 4/20 this year.
dai.ly/x5i3lwp
2K, Love Ya, Buh-Bye
Just took a vile, watery crap and figured I would come here because some of my thoughts are a little too big for Twitter. Yes, I know it's called X, but that's not what anyone types into the url. Last time I posted a journal on here, I was complaining about my mother. That was nearly a year ago. I've been mostly absent on here and it hasn't exactly been by design. There's a lot of things I used to share on here that I miss diving into with lots of passion, regardless of the quality of my product. Now, I must admit I have quite a few responsibilities bigger than me, and my time online doesn't exactly afford me the most optimal experience on this site. It's 100% me, and not anyone here or the entire dA experience itself. Could you argue there's some growing apart? That's valid. I haven't exactly felt the need to pour myself out online like I did with the pitch-black liquid shit I took a few minutes ago. Currently, I'm a little relieved even if I didn't achieve my goals with my
I Think You Owe Me an Apology
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Quarter Pounder
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