I Am Angry

I am human, also, hence the domain. I know there are other angry humans out there, so I made this simple web app for my fellow angry humans to bitch and moan about how unfair life is and how hard they have it. You're welcome, internet.

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Anybody can post anything they want. Just create an account (it's easy) and you're good to go. Do you hate horses? Of course you do, because you're an anonymous douchebag with opinions, and damnit, why shouldn't the world be able to hear what you, the most important person in the universe, has to say? So go on, get started already!

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Under Development

This site is still under development, but it does at least have basic functionality. The blog works, account creation works, and logins work. I'll be adding more features and refining the site as I get more time.

Music

I make music. Here are songs I made. All instruments and vocals performed by yours truly.

Also, please, for the love of Christ, Buddha, Allah, Mohammed, or whoever your personal deity may or may not be, wear some fucking headphones. I mastered these with some cheap studio headphones back in like, 2007. These songs are that old.

So suck my dick. Or send me some money. Whatever floats your boat. I don't see you busting your ass to provide people with some free content that you created yourself. Content you're not ashamed of. Even if it was made like almost a decade ago.


Jesus On An Easy Chair


Lyrics

The warmest sun

Couldn't compare to

How I feel

When the chemicals wrap themselves around me

Percolating through


Syringes, salvation, savior

Of little ol' fuckin' me

Take enough of this to

Taste the sun


And so the chemical lies in wait to

Pounce upon its latest prey

Enticing him with electric lights

And spotlight fame


And every person is standing in line

To meet this superstar

The chosen one


And I feel like Jesus Christ

Feel like Jesus Christ

Feel like Jesus Christ

Sitting on an easy chair


And I feel like Jesus Christ

Feel like Jesus Christ

Feel like Jesus Christ

Basking in the yellow glow


Bloom


Lyrics

Make room

For us

In the backseat


The rain

Is grey

Smoke fills mirrors


We drive west

I never felt so glad to be alive


Just drive


The lines on the street

Are waving at me

And the birds die

'Cos the trees are bare


We wade through the water

We drown in the silence

We ate of the earth

And now we are toxic


We drive west

I never felt so glad to be alive

(x2)


Just drive

I'll follow


I've fallen a hundred times

I've fallen a hundred times


Leech


Lyrics

I will feed on everybody's suffering

I am Leech and I won't stop until I get my fill

You can't see what I'm doing to your sanity

You are mine and I will keep you in my jar of filth


I want to feed you

I want to pet you

I want to make you

Make me make you

Feel like I do now

x2


You and me we'll scratch the itch and drink the remedy

Me and you we'll eat the scabs and taste the enemy

I will speak and you will listen to my tragedy

You and me could be the greatest team in history


I want to feed you

I want to pet you

I want to make you

Make me make you

Feel like I do now

x2



Scissors and Glue


I have slept to live
I have slept for years and years
Do I want to wake up?
To face them all again?

All of their faces I ignore
Cannot bear to look them in the eye
I wanted to walk away
But I wanted to stay
And I want to run away

But maybe I'm to blame for
All of their mistakes
Wanna taste the sea again
But if it comes to this I'll
Paint the ceiling with my brain

And I will smile for you
And I will shoot for you
And I will fight for you
And I will kill for you

Close and lock the doors
Keep out the sun and light
Maybe they will go away
So I can fight this another day

But it's a losing fight
Just trying to drag it out
Dig in with claws and teeth
And try not to let it go

Not much strength to hold
And I'm losing my fucking grip
But at least I can smile
When they finally beat me

I'll be
You'll see
I'm free
When we
Are free
We can flee
You will see