Connections: between black butts and glittery confetti (9 of 9)
The main reason I don’t seem to be able to find my way is that the choice is getting bigger by the minute. New blogs, internet radio stations, interactive listening platforms, magazines and social networking sites are born every day. And most don’t get a long life. The ones that do, tend to collapse under their own weight, because to make something last, it needs to grow, and for something to grow, it needs to appeal to a lot of people. So the butt-shaking black ladies return. Which might be good for sales in general, but you lose me.
I’d rather go for a guy with a lazy eye in a fish tank running full of water. Or a guy with pointy hair throwing glittery confetti from behind his keyboard while screaming ‘fuck-fuck-fuck-fuck-fuckity-fuck’ into a megaphone. While we’re a minority, I know there’s lots of us on the planet. So let’s get together. Let’s connect and rejoice in our common madness.
I’m typing this on my phone, so my reply will have to be pretty short, sorry. I know the feeling. I’ve been looking for my like-mindeds for what feels like ages. I’ve been a professional musician (singer, mostly classical) for years, but it’s only lately I’ve really started to make my own music- a lonely experience, mostly. I’m trying anyway, slow going as it is. It’s good to know I’m not alone, for what it’s worth. Thanks!(Oh, and btw, that baffled feeling is very much why I subscribed to your channel.;-)