[posted late on 10/6] and so, arm-ageddon begins

[frostythehitman]

Retrospect just chopped my f****** arm off
I woke up this morning with only one arm
My dad's going nuclear and my sister screamed when she saw me
What the hell am I supposed to do now

Before anyone asks no I don't need to go to the hospital I already got it looked at
But consider this a PSA start sleeping with one eye open
In case retrospect comes for you in the middle of the night with a f****** hatchet

Anyway this means A Lyrical Assassination is going on indefinite hiatus
I never got around to finishing it but here's what I managed to put together for the new album before retrospect decided to rip my arm off
Enjoy it because it's the last music I ever made

[ And here is a link to his soundcloud/bandcamp. The album cover is this, and the track listing is here. ]

Comments

[frostythehitman]

Yeah
Something extraordinary from a fresh amputee
No pressure

[lecturehall]

You're so tiring.

I won't expect it soon, idiot. I'd just... like to see it someday. I'm not unrealistic enough to think that'll be in a year or two. Just when it happens, I'd like to see.

[frostythehitman]

[ Even if it's not immediate pressure, it is pressure that James suddenly feels he's inadequate to live up to. Not that he's going to admit to that, exactly--but he also doesn't feel comfortable responding with the typical cocky bravado he normally would, either. The only thing worse than looking like a failure is actually being a failure, and he doesn't know that he can accomplish anything "extraordinary" right now. ]

Whatever
We'll see about that

[lecturehall]

I'll let you know if my research brings up anything.