This month, I'm posting a random unfinished song from my vast folder of sketches every day.
This in particular is an older version of a song I ended up titling "The Black and White Lizards". It represents a particular state that doesn't usually occur in my stuff. I usually write part-by-part and almost never revise an older portion, but this time I went through the whole thing and added smaller stuff and additional solo-like melodies throughout.
Listen to both and hear what I mean.
“But I, somehow, some way
Keep comin' up with funky ass shit like every single day!”
idk maybe i’ll do one of these for as long as i can post to cohost. temporary cohost radio announcer i guess.
anyways this cover gives me virginia road trip vibes. i’d have this on a road trip playlist anyways idk about y’all
Cohost is about community. Cohost is about eggbug.
As a loving farewell to this wonderful webbed site and all the joy it's brought us, to the creators who put hard work into making this place, updating and maintaining it and putting so much love and serious effort into it, to the people who fostered a wonderful community here on the silly bug site, to everyone who enjoys this darn goofy zygoteinsect. What better way could there be to celebrate a community, and an eggbug? Please, come draw eggbug. Together.
You don't have to be an artist to draw eggbug. Just download the image, add your own depiction of eggbug (be creative! or don't! just do it! draw eggbug!!) and then rechost with your addition. You can add a little message for eggbug if you'd like.
Please. I want to see this canvas slowly filled with eggbugs over the final days of chosting.
Come. Take my hand. Draw eggbug. And then we will turn the lights out, and put the chairs up, and close the doors behind us on this wonderful world. Together.
Legbug
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