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R. ([personal profile] azaya) wrote2008-09-02 04:25 pm
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Get out of my tessitura, Gerard Way

In the interests of writing our Gerard Way/Marilyn Manson RPS fic, [livejournal.com profile] pooklet sent me some My Chemical Romance to rape my ears with listen to. And something horrible happened: I didn't completely hate it. In fact, I can't stop singing it. Mostly because I haven't done much singing in about two years and as such my once fairly limber voice ("I COULD SING HIGH E!" she yells frantically) is reminescent of a boy going through puberty. The songs are right in the bottom-middle of my range, so that aside from the inherent awfulness of the songs they don't sound so bad when I sing them.

Fuck you, Gerard Way. Give me back my tessitura.

More importantly, I made up a list of things I am doing/need to do, sims-wise, and am posting it so that I can keep track of it and people can poke me if they see something interesting on it that I haven't gotten to yet.



- base game versions of Dining in Dreamland (easy but SO BORING.)
- [livejournal.com profile] ugly_kitties's records DONE AND IT WAS SOUL-CRUSHING.
- fix that fucking knitting mesh and recolor it
- other extracted bits, namely, decide which to do and do them
- track down the texture file of the pool table trick cup (IT HAS TO BE THERE SOMEWHERE)
- finish Big Damn Furniture List for Pooklet
- alpha edit hair for Camille (related: select hair to alpha edit for Camille)
- books? You said you were going to do some, do them.
- resize Mirake's mesh, make it a new object, slave it to the original (LOLYEAHRIGHT) holy shit did it
- OMSPS for all the important things (Gelydh's boxes stacked on coffee table for instance, why isn't there one that fits that anyway?)
- read up on hair meshing to hack that bun off the Rose mesh (related: fail at hair meshing)
- figure out what the fucking problem is with the TV mesh because it was an awesome idea
- more jewelry?
- LEARN TO REPOSITORY, IT'S NOT THAT HARD, IDJIT Thanks to [livejournal.com profile] gelydh for her tutorial and patience.

[identity profile] rustedinkwell.livejournal.com 2008-09-03 04:12 am (UTC)(link)
Actually, MCR initially wanted to be like the Misfits but have more metaphorical lyrics. There was another band Gerard threw in there, but I can't remember the name. It's been a while since I've seen the interview.

It's those damn teenagers that messed everything up. DAMN KIDS GET OFF MY LAWN!

I blame AFI. And Good Charlotte.

[identity profile] kinemortophobia.livejournal.com 2008-09-03 04:26 am (UTC)(link)
You're absolutely right, it isn't really the fault of MCR. "Emo is bullshit," is a very accurate statement given the circumstances of what popular culture now regards as "emo music".

Oh my stars and garters, who described Good Charlotte as emo? Where are they? CAN I HIT THEM?

[identity profile] sixtylilies.livejournal.com 2008-09-03 06:48 am (UTC)(link)
Personally I would just describe Good Charlotte as 'fail'.

[identity profile] rustedinkwell.livejournal.com 2008-09-03 09:05 am (UTC)(link)
I can't remember. I don't think I talk to them anymore either, so no loss there!

Oddly, I do remember when emo was called 'emotional music' instead and most of it was indie/hipster stuff. Before the scene-kid shit. Back in the day when livejournal was still in control of Brad Fitzpatrick and we didn't have tags. *shakes cane* I don't remember any band names though since it was a girl on a long lost flist that was into it.

[identity profile] kinemortophobia.livejournal.com 2008-09-03 05:12 pm (UTC)(link)
"Emotional Hardcore" is what it was.

You remember when making an LJ required an invite code? Yeah. Those were the days.

*listens to Braid, Rainer Maria, Cap'n Jazz and puts her teeth in a glass full of water*

[identity profile] rustedinkwell.livejournal.com 2008-09-03 07:48 pm (UTC)(link)
Yeah. XD I remember when they were put in and when they were taken out. I think I can find a journal or two from back then that I don't remember the passwords for anymore.

*sips lemonade and rocks in her chair*