Won... moor... two... goad
I finished off the epic whamdangler of timing kerfutzery toons from my album last night.
Now I gotta do the last weird one but it shouldn't be TOO bad because aside from some specific bizarro tempo/sig changes once it gets moving it stays pretty straight ahead.
Unlike that last arseknuckle of a buttwillery which has a ton of (intentional) gradual speeds ups/slowdowns and just... general crazy person stuff.
Sounds good though. That one will likely end up the "single" from this album (which in punk parlance really just means the one that might actually get played on college radio every so often).
Man, is my brain bone tired.