I still visit this every once in a while, and for whatever reason I still find it peaceful. An A Truly Blonde Child-ish track plays and balls click. My first 3D game you walk around in a ballpit in space. You can play that if you'd like.Ģ015: Play Space (& 3 Years in Film) (a game and a book) I picked up Twine and turned our goofy explorations into a story about ghosts, rent, and Hello Kitty. I ended up making a tumblr out of our self-described Hell Towns, and documented some of my own ideas in story form.īy the time my birthday came around, we had mostly stopped playing. In 2014, I played a now long-defunct mobile game called Hello Kitty Kawaii Towns with some friends. I think it might still be the single best song I've ever written, but that's my taste I guess. I'd highly recommend skipping this record and heading over to the Fuck the Polis! bandcamp and listening to anything off any of the records subtitled A Valentine's Day Compilation.Ĭelebrity-Mapping: Valentine's Are Over by Uninterpretative: no!Ī song I worked on, on and off, for a couple years and finished on my 25th birthday. So that year, for my birthday, I took what I thought at the time was my best work, put it into an album format, and released it.įour years later, I started another Valentine's Day tradition, this one focused more on the incredibly talented friends I somehow have than on me making dogshit solo. As I was doing the 2012 EP, my computer was dying, and I knew it was going to be the last one. Each year I produced, wrote, recorded and released an EP. It's about how I was convinced I was going to die that year because of numerology and some other shit that's really cringeworthy.Ģ012: Celebrity-Mapping: Valentine's Are Over (an album)įrom 2009-2012, I would spend Valentine's Day chopping up pop songs in Audacity and speaking over them. The gifts began in 2011 when I recorded a poem I had written and put it on the Internet. So: Instead, I'm posting this in order to document what I've done in the past, with an eye toward 2021's release and maybe even future ones. It won't let me talk much, either, outside of the kind I have to do to keep a job. I used to track these through Twitter threads, but I can't do that anymore because my brain won't let me tweet. Here's one thing that is: Every year, for my birthday, I make a gift and put it on the Internet.