pressure

Home alone tonight. For some reason, I thought it would be a good idea to fire up Audacity, plug in the old CounterStrike headset, and see what would happen if I tried to record a bare vocal track for one of the songs I’m trying to learn to play on the new gee-tar. The mistake was actually listening to the results. It’s totally weird, but it turns out, I don’t sound a goddamn thing like David Bowie. I know. It came as a total shock to me, too.