Been working in a DAW for couple months now, and FINALLY just realized I could still record tracks on my various tape decks and then send em through the focusrite 2i2.
Still wish there were a way to bypass the 2i2 preamps, but I've got them set to unity gain is best I'm gonna get as far as I understand the 2i2.
Yesterday I felt happy and care-free for the first time in almost a month. And today I got my study money approved (against the odds, actually), so I'll be able to eat proper three meals a day (only been eating twice because I didn't have any money). FUCK I FEEL SO MUCH BETTER. Like seriously, I can't even describe how much better I feel now.
Side note is that I feel more and more comfortable being by myself, and instead of doing the 2015 thing of lots of one night stand I think I'm gonna ask the girl I actually love if she want to have a long distance relationship. And I feel pretty darn good about that too actually. I also think this is my first post in this thread, which also says something
Cydonia wrote: Too bad no one here is interested in talking about "gear"
BossMann73 wrote:I didn't insult it......I "curated" a "different aesthetic.".
John wrote:I love how this forum has the GDP of Switzerland in pedals but the collective value of everyone's patch cables is less than the change in my couch cushions. And I don't have a couch.
Listening to a couple of to-be-released collabo tracks me and some of your favorite internet friends are sitting on. Pretty sure one gets an honest "FFO Boris (Flood, Cloud Chamber)" sticker from the official Relapse FFO police.
But I picked up some buffalo wings (my ultimate comfort food) and have a bottle of wine and I got a parking space right in front of my apartment (I live right off a bar street so parking is a bitch on a Friday night). Now I'm in my pajamas and my snuggie stuffy my face and getting pleasantly buzzed.
BOOM-SHAKALAKALAKA-BOOM-SHAKALAKUNGA
Behndy wrote:i don't like people with "talent" and "skills" that don't feel the need to cover their inadequacies under good time happy sounds.
It took me way too long to notice what the "real" word was there. No way the person who did that didn't know what he was doing, there's just enough spacing for plausible deniability .
I lived in a city called 'Ypsilanti' for a long time. There was a church down the street...'Ypsilanti Church of Christ,' with a sign organized on the like this:
Ypsilanti (centered) Church of Christ
But the lights on the left side of the sign were out, so:
anti Christ
Anyway, got a baller fuckin job today at a better division of the college. I'm now running the show--head of all academics, deans, programs directors, faculty...everyone but the president. I'm a 29 year-old streetwalking cheetah with a heart full of napalm. With two little girls, a bride, and a mortgage. The slow-onset realization that I have no idea what I'm doing will come on Monday, but for now...
The most merciful thing in the world, I think, is the inability of the human mind to correlate all its contents.