Nameless

Around 9 pm on a Monday night.

I haven't blogged in a while, and every time I do I always tell myself I will continue with it, but I have failed to do so. At least until:

.....

NOW


We'll see if I keep it up.

I'm beginning to notice how dark of an individual I really am lately. It's starting to present itself to others now, and I'm being confronted about it. OH WELL. It's not like I'm a serial killer or anything.

I've produced some music for anyone who would want to hear. I think the quality of sound is pretty good. As for the quality of writing and overall musicianship, I'll let you be the judge:

Untitled B - Instrumental. I'm not going to touch it anymore. It is done.

Untitled B by ileee

Untitled D - Instrumental. This is the basic idea - a little snippet - of something I thought of a few minutes ago. Obviously, I will develop it more. It's a little boring now. But this is just a short little demonstration of the idea. I like reversing things. It creates a nice ambient drone. But like I said, this is a skeleton.

Untitled D by ileee

Linky: www.myspace.com/thisisachild

This house makes people go crazy. That, or people are naturally crazy, and this house just allows them to be sincere. This is a sincere house? hah!


Let me know what you think about the tunes.


Thanks so much!


April 23 - 2009 (out of my old journal)

I wonder how I'll go
"Not with a bang, but a wimper?"
Will they read about me in the papers?
My name's short enough to only take up a few centimeters -
There will still be room for the ads and stoke quotes
(all the new births and newly eloped).

There will be no folded flag, no bagpipes,
No guns shot in the air,
but what will I care?
I'm dead.
Do with me what you want;
Don't spend money on my lifeless body.
It's lifeless, and therefore can't protest what you do.
Be creative.