need to get better at not accidentally introducing my parents to the music i like
its weird standing next to my dad at mountain goats shows and yelling along to entirely different songs. my brother in christ who do you think is the one that would prevent the protagonist from making it through this year. what lion do you think the tooth is attached to. fuckin. song for my step father. etc
tho tbf the mountain goats was a battle half-lost from the beginning, he's the one who introduced me to best ever death metal band in denton as a kid. that was the only song he knew tho and didnt go deeper until i started talking about them
and now my mom is getting into pat the bunny and pigeon pit. she asked me to tell her the next time pigeon pit come thru town. i will not. if there is one place i absolutely refuse to tone down my transgendered faggotry, it is at a pigeon pit show. sorry!
need to move out lol. this shit is ridiculous. im a grown fucking woman (kinda. thanks for that)
