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bazzlad
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Let's not hide behind acronyms, it's me you disagreed with, and you and your sharp tongue met someone else with an equally sharp tongue and you didn't like it.
Chris Harris is a sound bloke and in the past has critiqued me fairly, good and bad he said it straight. The difference is he gave me ways to improve. You, in this instance was just slack.
Like it or lump it, I'm a musician, and one who is planning on staying around here. I have next to no mixing experience and never try to hide that. If I were a mixing God I wouldn't need opinions. But when I post one song with bad vocals and get completely slated with no ramifications, I get pissed off: and some how you're shocked?
http://www.nowhereradio.com/artists/?aid=4372
That's me. That's what I am. Like it or lump it your life affects me in no way or shape. I love getting people giving me ways to improve, I reflect take it away and do so, but arrogance is a friend to no man; so quit your crying and start helping you selfish fuck.
That's my two pence. (Cents) And if you don't like it - ban me. 'Cause I couldn't care less.
Let's not hide behind acronyms, it's me you disagreed with, and you and your sharp tongue met someone else with an equally sharp tongue and you didn't like it.
Chris Harris is a sound bloke and in the past has critiqued me fairly, good and bad he said it straight. The difference is he gave me ways to improve. You, in this instance was just slack.
Like it or lump it, I'm a musician, and one who is planning on staying around here. I have next to no mixing experience and never try to hide that. If I were a mixing God I wouldn't need opinions. But when I post one song with bad vocals and get completely slated with no ramifications, I get pissed off: and some how you're shocked?
http://www.nowhereradio.com/artists/?aid=4372
That's me. That's what I am. Like it or lump it your life affects me in no way or shape. I love getting people giving me ways to improve, I reflect take it away and do so, but arrogance is a friend to no man; so quit your crying and start helping you selfish fuck.
That's my two pence. (Cents) And if you don't like it - ban me. 'Cause I couldn't care less.