Treating time to a swing on the old tree sled.
I've been really good at filling my time lately. I do everything at once while I think about what I'm gonna do next. One of these things was finding a close proximity to a recorded bass tone that makes me smile. . . and then rocking it out like the devil himself's got me hired to play his bachelor party.
If you wanna hear it, it's here, and for some reason it's called Bass Ness.
If you wanna hear it, it's here, and for some reason it's called Bass Ness.
posted by Matthew Pazzol at 1:55 PM
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It was either that, or "treating time to a swift kick in the Kabuki Hatch".
i like ze bass =D i also like ze designs on ze bass
where does music come from?
Music comes from the spaces between the sub-atomic particles. That vast expanse of space between every neutron, proton and nucleus is littered with it.
One time when I was playing-out, all fuckered-up on a diverse cocktail of substances, I had this strange realization. My bass tones where not shaking people or shaking walls and tables . . . they where shaking the space between the particles of those things' material compositions
anyway . . .
bangin particles indeed. my head is colliding.
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