User:Elatedsobstory

WELCOME to, The Elated Sob Story.

This is about the sadness that awakens your heart in the middle of the night. It’s about those delectable moments with lovers you hope will never fade. It’s about the time your teacher gave you a failing grade. It brings out those memories that are heightened by your sense of smell. It touches every nerve you’ve tried to kill with a bottle of booze or pills. It's as honest as a 2-year-old, yet as corrupt as a politician. It’s about sitting on a dock with a great friend as you talk your soul into the pond. It’s the refreshing tastes of an ice-cold cola on a hot summer’s day. It's the dying of the leaves in the fall. It’s the flowers that bloom their brightest colors in the spring. It’s those cold winter nights that chill you to the bone.

The Elated Sob Story is about as lo-fi as one could get. It’s done on a cheap recorder in a bedroom away from those who might hear the softness of my voice that I haven’t quite learned how to use yet. In time, there are many hopes of a full band to be formed under the T.E.S.S. name.

I love the sounds of male and female vocals harmonizing, clarinets, xylophones, pianos, drums, standup basses, cellos, ukuleles, slay bells, violins, organs, tambourines, various guitar pedals, korg’s, hallow body electrics, drum & bass, trumpets, handclaps, electronica, and so much more.

sweet wishes, star