fuck you doing on a beach in Lanzarote when people are back here starving to death cos of your policies

fuck you



update on my domination of the Hitchhiker’s Guide QuizUp category: just got my fiftieth consecutive win

none shall defeat me

ay yo have a thing!

I was working on this at college last year, was originally gonna rejiggle Terraform’s tracklisting and have another two or three songs. I had the basic bits of the other two slowly coming together and a bit of a skeleton for ‘em, and then I had this, which is four minutes and probably only halfway done to be honest but still with enough content to show. The intent’s basically just to add more on after the end, as it stands it’s a good intro.

so here you go

it’s barely produced and quite loud

i need to change the speed of the flanger on the bass holy shit it makes the notes hard to distinguish

and sadly cos i don’t have guitar rig and I cba to remember the tone and dial in an approximation one of the guitars is coming through clean and is basically overwhelmed the whole way through

who wants to hear an unfinished Terraform track from last year that’s gonna be on the rerelease of the self-titled

Awh shit I found my work-in-progress post-metal cover of Spitting Venom by Modest Mouse

*uses the forged signature of a guy who’s still technically on the course but never shows up and doesn’t do any work to book an extra two hours of free studio time*

We were building acoustic panels from scratch today and even though there weren’t enough screwdrivers so I didn’t have one for like 20 minutes I still finished mine half an hour before everyone except the guy whose actual job involves woodwork

I am the flatpack furniture building lord

Batillus need to get more attention because they’re basically the new Godflesh

plus they’re constantly touring with Kowloon and they did a split together

so they gotta be good metal right?

Breaking News: AC/DC apparently “might never record another album”, implying they ever wrote more than one to begin with


dont let tumblr make you believe that

-eating car hubcaps is cool

-being an inanimate object is acceptable

-post-avant jazzcore is better than progressive dreamfunk

-having a corporeal form is healthy

-france exists

-chemtrails aren’t real

(via creepbyradiohead)

attempting to put some sense of order into my life

enjoy the gobshite handwriting

shit yeah the homemade lofi mics Kyle sold me are at the post office

Whatever you now find weird, ugly, uncomfortable and nasty about a new medium will surely become its signature. CD distortion, the jitteriness of digital video, the crap sound of 8-bit - all of these will be cherished and emulated as soon as they can be avoided. It’s the sound of failure: so much modern art is the sound of things going out of control, of a medium pushing to its limits and breaking apart. The distorted guitar sound is the sound of something too loud for the medium supposed to carry it. The blues singer with the cracked voice is the sound of an emotional cry too powerful for the throat that releases it. The excitement of grainy film, of bleached-out black and white, is the excitement of witnessing events too momentous for the medium assigned to record them.
Brian Eno, A Year With Swollen Appendices  (via gllob)

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