I recorded the whole album in a naughty basement. Each song was about my pet who died at some point in my life. The first song, I can relate to the dog of the deceased family at the time of the 4-year-old, the last song, to find my fish of the corpse at the bottom of the fish tank, one of the cleaning snail, but what about that suck out the eyeball was.

Since my landlord owned most of the blocks, instead of paying the rent, I spent all the money on the album. I spent $ 758 to mix and master the album professionally. I spent $ 100 to register my music with the American Association of Composers, Writers and Publishers (ASCAP). These two steps are what you need to get on the radio, which is a quality control and legal matter. Spent $ 40 to put the album on all streaming services. I spent $ 400 on printing a $ 200 CD. For the cover, I used a picture of a drum machine in the corner of a vulgar basement. It was free. I spent $ 47 and mailed a copy of the CD to a radio station that included famous places such as KEXP and KCRW. It was inexpensive, and I felt like I would reapply to college without asking my parents every day whether they enrolled in a particular school or not. We printed officially visible notes about how the fifth song was a lead single for inclusion on each CD. The fifth song was about my cat who died of a cerebral aneurysm, the only song recorded with a real drum kit, and the only good song.