Ta, everyone.
Yeah...an awful story...it genuinely could happen anywhere. Ana was terribly bullied at school...it reminded me of my schooldays...although I wasn't bullied or ever really trifled with...but kids used to have fights arranged by the bus stop...and there’d be crowds jostling to get a good view of someone getting kicked to within an inch of their lives...I would never watch, I’d just quietly sit on the bus...there would be maybe three or four of us...but I remember looking at the faces of all the others getting on the bus when it was all over. Some of what appeared to be the nicest, kindest, softest people...wide-eyed with excitement, enjoying it every bit as much - if not more - than your common/garden brutish moron.
That’s the way the world is...and has always been...as far as I can see it. I don’t feel like it needs signposting or over-dramatising. It’s just how it is and there’s basically nothing I can do about it...except try to make a tune people might like and tell them a story they might not like.
So I just fancied sugar coating the cyanide pill on this occasion, I suppose. The great thing about being nobody and having no real ambition is that I can just please myself what I do...I can mix jaunty tunes with grim lyrics and not have a chorus or whatever...and it doesn’t matter...as long as the lovely people on here are willing to tolerate my indulgences...because we’re the only ones who ever hear what I do.
Pleased the production was ok...it was all done in GarageBand...I recently threw a hissy fit at my third-party plug-ins once I’d done a clean installation of Mac OS Catalina...and thought I’d see how I’d get on without them...so I never bothered to install any of them...so there were only stock plugins used.
Thanks again...and sorry for rambling.
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