#hagstorm

SIDE A .

You love the music, you always have, but to some extent it’s secondary to you. All of this means more because of the adventure, and you just happen to know how to soundtrack it perfectly. If this job had left you on land, with a commute and an apartment to serve as your cell, you never would have taken it. It was the promise of something different that caught your attention. Still, something different is only different for so long. You feel the need to go ashore more regularly than some of the others, seeking out novelty whenever you can. This threat is what brought you back to the boat; becoming a criminal, a martyr for music, is the newest exploit to capture your imagination.

SIDE B .

STAFFORD :   Likely the only person on this boat who can keep up with you. While some of their wildness has faded over the years, you can still see it in their eyes, and you’re exactly the right person to bring it out of them. Whenever you two are left alone, trouble is sure to arise. They’ll cover for you though, just like you’d cover for them. There are moments when you can’t reach them, when they’ve returned to their notebooks and their guitar, but you always know they’ll reemerge, usually wanting a drink.

AIRLINE :   You see a lot of your younger self in them, though maybe not quite as rebellious as you. You’ve decided, though whether you’ve consulted them on the details is unclear, that you’ll make them your protege; show them the world and all the exciting aspects of it. 

GIBSON :   Gibson is funny. Sure, they’re a little odd, but so are you. You’re both over the top and instead of that becoming too much, you think they’re pretty alright. Maybe it’s too much for others, but you don’t really care about that. You ignore the bit of guilt you feel about why you’re okay with them, you try to ignore that you’re sure of it too, but you’re confident that between the two of you, you’ll always be the main act.

LINER NOTES .

Nothing ever stuck to you, and you never stuck to anything in return - for survival, for adventure, for curiosity, for fun. You learned to drift through the world with no place in it, content to move on and start anew any chance you got. You’re a rebel without a cause, but maybe it’s time you let yourself find one?

LINER NOTES .