longer.blue

....In The Details All the good in the world you can fit inside a thimble and still have room for you and me. -Tom Waits [Obblonge] The upcoming album will be a concept - a cohesive story - of sorts. About Satan. How one worships it, how to identify those who worship it, and what shall be done with them in the holy name of Gods by the Good Peoples of the Earth. {Laura} You think that there's good in this world? What do you think? That over day I'll actually have a real job, nice teeth, glamorous clothes and a big vocabulary will I ever be lady like, will I ever have my own place, car, Bank account, great credit score? [Obblonge] Technically speaking, if I desired a great credit score all I would have to do is give about $125 to the one lender who I owe money to and apply. I am on record as paying off many (4-6) outstanding debts, which builds the number. I also have an LLC, which means I am a business owner whose publishing company is operating completely debt-free, in the green. All profits are not going to loans or interest on them. I even have (or had, since Sam Ash is shutting down soon) up to a $15,000 credit line on music equipment through ASCAP, if I can tell a good story why I need those items, such as: 'I've booked a dozen shows so far for a midwest tour, but more than half the venues don't have a PA. Also, uh, I perform with a laptop running thousands of dollars worth of CPU-intensive programs and a guitar. Both of those got lost by an airline AND stolen! Can you believe that shit!?' Ladies are pretentious, lazy, spoiled, stupid burdens on all those around them who don't know how to fuck and reek like roses and rubbing alcohol - plants that are covered in horrible, antisocial thorns worse than most cactus and organism-killing poison not fit to consume for merriment. Jobs are, at best, extremely temporary contract arrangements made with business owners in order to procure enough capital to enter one's own trade, which would offer real security financially, being useful to others. All property is theft. Land belongs to no one, as no one had the authority to sell it to begin with. The argument that this is not true is one that states the previous amount of violence - threats, torture, and murder - gave the right to sell and claim ownership. This same argument also states that threats, torture, and murder are all that is necessary for one to rightly claim ownership of land. Likewise, all materials used to manufacture sold products were made from scavenged resources on lands not owned. This is true of synthetics as well. Bank accounts and credit are part of the Satanic artificial economy that contributes to profiting off of the suffering of others. There will be songs about that. Everything you've ever worn made my eyes follow your curves until your body was out of my line of sight. There are far too many cars being driven in circles by spoiled Satanists who don't have anywhere to go, thus returning to where they started from daily. When you speak, I listen to every word, because I love the sounds you make. Neither of us have nice teeth. I still very much desire my tongue in your mouth. A place of your own is where you are encouraged to live and pursue your self-chosen goals. A place where friendship has meaning far beyond being a tool to secure revenue. Where one is appreciated for who they have made themselves to be. I have legally owned property - for nearly two decades. Accumulated many manufactured products. I have never had a home for more than fleeting half-remembered moments. When I did, you were most often sitting near me.