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Austin O'Rourke
- Culpeper VA
- Last Record: 2013-02-01 03:25:57 -0200
- Joined: Jul 08, 2012
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Hi!
I haven't been active much at all lately :(
however, I've been crazy inspired by Attilee's tremendously fantastic shadow collab
and I didn't have idea how to participate except to make music
because
I don't think music is appreciated enough in regards to communicating ideas!
SO
this is my idea of what should be the bgm for a wandering fauxbeam!
<3
The point is that it slips through the fingers
~
track sampling the wondferfully chipper KamPAIGN track
Rappers get on this>>
SergeAnei's song and her description reminded me of Beemo from adventure time
Soooo
On that note, I was inspired to write Adventure Time Bgm-esque beat track
It's fun, chippy, and tottally sounds like a lil' robot having fun!
Thanks SergeAnei for the composition :D
The thought of us sinking
and our ghost's surfacing
is this song for me
Thank you eaneikciv<3
This is a track in dedication to the reacurring haunted feel I get.
The first time was when I was a kid:
My middle name is Fisher and my brother Hunter's middle name is Chauncey which is my mother's maiden name.
So I made the connection between maiden name and his middle name and for some reason came to the conclusion that I had a different mother than my own (which was not true); a mother with the maiden name of Fisher.
So I thought along with my lost imaginary mother was also a sister
and I calculated that the reason I belong the mother I do now is because my family passed away and the present one found me.
The only reason any of this made sense to me was because I was 7 xD
Anyways, in my back yard was a funny looking bush that I always thought at one time came to life and ate my "true" family. (I was an awesome kid)
So I would always get my sword (which was a stick) and I'd attack it
and hope the ghost of my sister and mother would see that I was trying to revenge them and show themselves.
~
So one night I was trying to sleep
and I started to think about ghosts.
I told the ghosts to show themselves or at least let me know that they were there.
It was then I my hair rise.
I swore to myself something was there.
I thought in those days it was my imaginary family but in time, when I finally convinced myself my present family was legitamate, the ghost was an enigma.
from that point onto when I simply stopped believing I was haunted (about 14),
I felt like I was being watched by that ghost from that night.
3rd post and it doesn't work.
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2nd time posting this and it doesn't work :l
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This is a track in dedication to the reacurring haunted feel I get.
The first time was when I was a kid:
My middle name is Fisher and my brother Hunter's middle name is Chauncey which is my mother's maiden name.
So I made the connection between maiden name and his middle name and for some reason came to the conclusion that I had a different mother than my own (which was not true); a mother with the maiden name of Fisher.
So I thought along with my lost imaginary mother was also a sister
and I calculated that the reason I belong the mother I do now is because my family passed away and the present one found me.
The only reason any of this made sense to me was because I was 7 xD
Anyways, in my back yard was a funny looking bush that I always thought at one time came to life and ate my "true" family. (I was an awesome kid)
So I would always get my sword (which was a stick) and I'd attack it
and hope the ghost of my sister and mother would see that I was trying to revenge them and show themselves.
~
So one night I was trying to sleep
and I started to think about ghosts.
I told the ghosts to show themselves or at least let me know that they were there.
It was then I my hair rise.
I swore to myself something was there.
I thought in those days it was my imaginary family
but in time, when I finally convinced myself my present family was legitamate, the ghost was an enigma
from that point onto when I simply stopped believing I was haunted (about 14),
I felt like I was being watched by that ghost from that night.