

Bandcamp is owned by union busters. Only use on Bandcamp Friday for best effect.
Bandcamp is owned by union busters. Only use on Bandcamp Friday for best effect.
We live in a rural part of Canada that has been left behind by modern times. Mostly by the choice of the residents. I grew up during satanic panic. It was crazy here. My wife and I let our kids listen to anything they want. They always have. They’re 10 and 12.
Their friends often comment about swear words and “sex, drugs and rock and roll” themes of the music they listen too. As an old man I get to regale them with stories of how crazy the Christians were over heavy metal and punk rock when I was a kid, including their grandma.
Now I yell “you’re gonna go to hell!” As a joke to them every time their friends bring it up and I am around.
This blows my mind. I’m that guy who lives rurally and has been poor for a good portion of my life. I make, build and fix pretty much everything we have because we could never afford another one and it’s stupid to not do that anyway. It hurts my brain to think people live like that.
The holy trinity.
Fucking God Damn, Jesus Fucking Christ and Holy Fuck.
We make our own and live by the ocean. Our fertilizer barrel smells worse than what I imagine a barrel of sussy monkey ass smells like. It’s got fish guts and seaweed, effective microorganisms and lactic acid bacteria. It’s gross but it works so good.
Our oceans are in trouble and so are we.
Makes great fertilizer though. Might as well use it for something good. Get composting. Free nutrients for Spanish farmers.
William MacKenzie King, the longest serving Prime Minister in Canada used to commune with spirits via psychic mediums including those of his dead dogs. It was only revealed after his death but was a big part of his life.
I agree it’s weird.