#sarcoma noise

[sheherrecords]

SARCOMA – KAAMOS [Official Album Teaser | Out May 29, 2025 on She/Her]

She/Her Records and SARCOMA present KAAMOS, the artist’s second full-length album, arriving May 29, 2025. KAAMOS marks a stark evolution in SARCOMA’s sound — descending into the bleak terrain of death industrial and classic power electronics, and leaving behind the EBM pulse that defined her earlier work.

Written and recorded during the depths of winter 2025, KAAMOS is a raw, unflinching reflection on SARCOMA’s time in Finland, limerence, borderline personality disorder, and the isolating weight of dysphoria. Saturated with dense textures, haunting samples, and a visceral emotional core, the album is described by the artist as “a breakup with her EBM phase.”

Following her contribution to TDoV Compilation 1, KAAMOS marks SARCOMA’s first solo release on She/Her Records.

KAAMOS was written and recorded by a troubled and complicated lesbian. Expect nothing less than brutal honesty and uncompromising noise.

Pre-order //

[psitrend]

Interview with Sarcoma on KAAMOS

KAAMOS follows SARCOMA’s earlier digital release TRANSgressive HNW Experiments SARCOMA is the solo project of Madrid-based noise artist and performer Luna Jiménez. Drawing from power electronics, death industrial, and harsh noise, the project merges abrasive textures with diaristic themes including dysphoria, borderline states, and emotional rupture. Early attention followed a track’s inclusion…

[wolfsbane54]

Minecraft Podfic: Baking Potatoes at 3 A.M. (Technoblade and Philza Fanfic)

Philza is noticing weird noises at night, and then when morning comes finds candles melted on the kitchen floor, the oven on, and someone is stealing their potatoes. 

 Ao3 Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/600... 

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[videoworm]

todays visceral noises:

[cherry-poppins]

Don't Go Baking My Heart - (Underswap!Sans X Reader)

I'll bake my feelings into goods  Just for you to eat them so I feel understood What do you call sharing sweet treats together  A warm kinda love that stays forever 

You sit and stare at your phone, the blue light illuminating your face. The clock reads 1:55am. You loved nights, they were so comforting, peaceful, quiet. You could get so much done. Except tonight you were bored. You sigh to yourself, thinking of the options you had to feed your boredom.

You could go to bed and sleep, any normal person would. Get a nice cup of tea, read a good book or put on a movie. Play some white noise as you sarcoma into slumber. But you were too bored for that, you needed something to do. Then the idea of baking struck you, but as much as you'd love to do that by yourself you always found baking more enjoyable when you did it with someone.  

Which led you to stare at your phone debating whether or not to call your best friend. He'd be most likely sleeping and you'd feel guilty if you woke him up, knowing how much he valued his sleep. But then again he always said that he was up for anything…. Fuck it. 

The phone rang for a few seconds before your favorite skeleton answered, sounding groggy and a little annoyed. "You have three seconds to capture my attention or I'm going back to bed…. Unless you’re dying…. You’re not dying right? or is it a dead body? Stars i always knew this day would come, ok we're going to need-" 

He was unfortunately cut off by your laughter, sounding much like a tea kettle as you wiped the tears from your eyes. “Hahahaha I called you and the first thing that comes to your mind is that I'm dying or that there's a body involved? Geez and i thought your brother had a grim sense of humor”  

You giggled as you heard him sigh, sensing his disappointment through the screen. You didn’t need to see, knowing he was rolling his eyes at your attempt at humor. “Hardy hahaha, real funny. Wow you’re such a comedian you should have your own show. So did you need help with something or??” 

“Oh yeah I was wondering if you’d want to bake with me at my place?” You asked your voice trailing off at the end, now considering if this was a smart move. 

There was a pause on the other end of the line before you hear another long sigh. "Do you know what time it is?" Sans asked, sounding more awake now. 

“Yeah I’m aware…. But I need something to do and before you say anything I have considered all of the above and more. This could be fun plus I know you have a sweet tooth” Listening to the grumbling of a sleepy skeleton made you use your final straw.  

“Come on, don't make me bake by myself Starboy.” 

There was a pause before you heard a fit of giggling from him which soon matched your own. “Oh man, you're really pulling the ol’ nickname card. Alright you got me, you make it really hard to say no to you.”

You grinned, silently accepting your victory. "You know you love me, besides this is payback for all the times I had to deal with your last minute antics."

A totally exaggerated gasp comes from Sans. “Unbelievable, that's so not true. You know it's quite hurtful that you’d say- Pft nah I’m just playing with you. You make a fair point but i feel like we have this pact were you deal with my antics and i have to deal with yours” 

“Ha, cheers to that, but on another note hurry your bony ass up and get over here!” You yell into the phone, laughing as you hear the broken reply of Sans. Something along the lines of don't yell, it's too early for that shit. Bla bla, think of the neighbors. 

Sans then promptly hung up after claiming he’d be about 10 minutes. You waited for a few minutes before throwing him a text, reminding him just in case he fell asleep.... or got side tracked. Which happened often. You didn't mind though, he always made your life a bit more interesting. Kept you on your toes, all though you suppose he could say the same thing about you. 

Just as you’re about to text him again you hear a lil “ thwip ” from outside your apartment. Unable to contain your grin you rush to the front door, quick to unlock and open it. “You teleported here?” 

Standing in front of you with a slightly embarrassed look on his face stood Sans, wearing a blue flannel and fluffy blue pants with yellow stars. You couldn’t help but giggle to yourself that Sans was half dressed in his Pj’s. Not that there was anything wrong with that, he just usually preaches how put together he is.“Heh yeah, first time for everything ay? Also don't tell Papyrus, I know he’ll never let me hear the end of it.”

“Pft nah, wouldn't dream of it. Besides I feel like this’ll be good blackmail for the future” You joked as Sans rolled his eyes. 

“We little Miss Blackmail, may I come inside?” He asked, leaning against the door frame. 

With a large amount of consideration and a pinch of playful sarcastic comments you allowed him to enter. As the two of you walked towards your kitchen Sans asked what you wanted to make. “Heheh… the best i can do is chocolate chips cookies,  not that they’re bad. I make a mean batch of cookies.. But unfortunately that's about it” You smile sheepishly as you leant against your fridge. 

“Oooo that sounds great, who doesn't love chocolate chip cookies?” He reassured me. “Besides, don’t worry I make a mean batch of cupcakes. We’re freakin’ set” 

You smile “alrighty then, let's get baking!” 

Ok, the first thing you needed was the ingredients and cooking equipment. You ask Sans to get the mixer and bowls while you get the ingredients. Checking the fridge you scan the shelves for the ingredients you needed, though you were quick to find that you'd need more butter. 

"Oh come on…. Hey Sans we need more- Eh, what are you doing?" 

You watch as the panic spreads across his face as he gets caught red handed mid eating a handful of chocolate chips. Finishing what was in his mouth he laughs nervously before answering painfully slowly. “Eh… eating the chocolate chips?” 

Good grief. You let out a chuckle, informing him that we didn't have enough butter. Only for his response to be eating more choc chips. "Hey!!  You eat one more handful of chocolate chips and I'm sending you to the shop to buy more!” Giving him a playful bonk on the head as you jokingly  scold him. “Even though technically we have to go anyways because of the butter” 

"What shops would be open this time of night?" he asks. Fuck, he did have a point. You groan to yourself not hiding your disappointment, wondering if yall were even gonna be able to do this 

Sans thinks for a moment before he snaps his fingers as his eyes light up with literal stars in them. "You know my house would be closer, it was shopping day yesterday. We’d have to be quiet though because papy might be asleep."

“Heck ya! Awww, thank you Sans!!! I really appreciate it” You let out a giggle and a squeal, bringing him in for a crushing hug which was eagerly received. 

Despite being late at night ... or too early in the morning the two of you had gotten yourselves into a giggle fit, shushing each other as you attempted to sneak into his apartment. Just when you had thought you were in the clear you were caught by Papyrus with a cup of tea in his hands, although from where he was standing he thought he’d gotten caught by you two. We all stood there silently staring at each other until Papyrus broke the silence.

"Well good morning to you too" he said, giving a sleepy smile, giving you a small wave. 

"Technically the human hasn't slept" he giggles along with you, playfully rolling his eyes as you wave back. 

Papyrus chuckles at that, leaning against a wall. "Huh, well that makes two of us.” He says before taking a sip of his tea, only to nearly choke on the sip as Sans gasps realizing he had in fact been caught red handed. 

"Papy you promised you'd sleep tonight, this is the third night in a row. You can't keep taking naps throughout the day, it's not healthy." Sans crossed his arms and huffs. 

Papyrus sighs and shrugs at his older brother. "yeah, yeah i know but i finally have the motivation to get shit done and i'm taking full advantage of it. My book isn't gonna write itself ya know"

"You write those words papyrus!!" You encouraged him, throwing some finger guns.

The two brothers giggle at your silly attempt at encouragement. With that the two of you are left in the dark hallway, the faint smell of fresh coffee filled the cold air. Gathering the ingredients you'd need quickly and quietly you were back to your apartment within half an hour.

“Alrighty we got the remaining ingredients, we got our recipes and the oven is set to preheat” You say, looking at your fully prepared counter top. You look over at Sans and dramatically point at him, acting like a gameshow host. “You know what time it is Starboy?!” 

Sans smirked, flipping up the collar of his flannel before stroking a pose. “Time to get baking!”

You get back and start baking the cookies and teach sans. While the cookies are baking he teaches you.... Then there was an incident with the flour. you don't get these messes when baking cookies. you both decorate the cupcakes and ice them. 

You first taught Sans how to make your chocolate chips cookies, showing him the measurements, how to make it properly, and that a lil vanilla extract goes a long way and makes things taste so much better. Apparently he didn’t know that you have to mix all the wet and dry ingredients separately before mixing them all together. He then taught you how to make his cupcakes… There was an incident with the flour… and the blue food coloring… And somehow there's yellow star sprinkles everywhere?!

You don’t get these messes when baking cookies, or at least not when you do them. Regardless you had fun, chasing him across the kitchen with an icing covered spatula. Though he did get you baking with a cup full of flour, miscalculating his teleporting jump and ending up crashing on you… with the cup of flour. Now you could say you and Sans were matching colours. 

By the time you both were done the sun was starting to rise. The kitchen was a mess, you had cupcakes and cookies for days. and you both were covered in flour, icing and sprinkles. You both laid against the pantry door, watching the sun spill across the dining room table and across the floor. Sans checks the time before giggling to himself. "Heh usually i go out for my morning jog by now."

The realization finally sunk in, you had kept him up with you for the entire night till dawn, inconveniencing his own routine. “I'm sorry that i've kept you up.... i just thought…." Your spirling thoughts got cut off with Sans handing you a cupcake. The icing was by no means perfect. The icing was kinda uneven and the sprinkles were all decorated on one side but taking a bit of the baking delight it tasted delicious. 

"Don't sweat it, I love baking with you" he smiled at you sweetly, thanking you as you reached over and handing him one of your own baking delights. 

He takes a bite of your chocolate chip cookies and absolute melts, success! That's what happens when you spend years perfecting a single recipe!! Now only if you could put the same effort into your other recipes, or perhaps even your studies? 

“Mmm definitely worth it” Sans praised as he indulged in the cookie. 

“So worth it” you reply, finishing off the rest of the cupcake, wiping whatever frosting stuck to your face. You turn to Sans before asking “You wanna get cleaned up, get in some comfy clothes and nap all day?” 

Sans whined a bit, letting his head hit the cupboard door behind him with a thunk. "Ugh you're starting to sound like my brother.... but i might have to take you up on that. It sounds nice… perhaps Papyrus is on to something with that napping of his” 

[moltengoldveins]

here are my New Year’s resolutions, three months late at the blooming of spring (the proper time to be making such bawdy promises.) :

I will not tell my roommate to stop singing when it bothers me, unless it is early morning and I am asleep. I have headphones and can escape whatever I feel I need to escape whenever I please; she has a right to joy and happiness in her space. There is nothing so precious as someone singing.

I will take my meds (lie) and I will drink as much water as I possibly can (true.)

I will not let my various disorders prevent me from loving the people around me. They may do so anyway, but I will not let them. That is a distinction I do not think a lot of people understand.

i will call my sisters.

I will talk to children under the age of ten. I will do so with the intent of making friends with them. They are better friends than most people who have aged out of loving well.

i will tell stories aloud.

I will illustrate a book.

I will do enough homework to pass my classes.

Every time I am drowning, I will tell at least one person. They don’t need to be someone I think can do something about it. I have a terrible burning need to be witnessed, lest I loose track of myself and where I stand according to reality, and so I must not keep silent when I am dying. There is no virtue in quiet suffering when noise will ease the burden.

i will ask to pet every non-working dog I see.

I will use my cane when I need to. Even if my family wishes I wouldn’t. I will. I will.

i will find a way to pay for college. This is a hard one, but it will happen, whether I like it or not. I am supposed to be here, so a window will appear. My job is to be ready when it does.

i will sleep.

i will swim in at least two natural rivers.

i will write poems.

i will read the New Testament. I wanted to say I’d read the whole Bible, but I know myself. If I set too high a goal, I won’t reach it. So, I’m going to read the stuff with Jesus in it, and then the stuff written by the people who met Him. That seems like a decent goal, anyways.

i will hold the base of my friend’s skulls when they hug me. This is not a resolution: I already do it. But it’s nice to see it in writing and know it is real.

i will leave my legs unshaven if I please, no matter what people tell me is ‘clean’ or ‘unclean.’ We did away with ‘clean’ and ‘unclean’ over two thousand years ago; we nailed it to a bloody piece of wood and gutted it there. My friends can touch me every day of the month, and (Lord, may it never be so,) I can hold them after they die. I am already clean. Nothing can make me dirty again. I owe people respect and respectability, love and understanding, modesty and integrity. I do not owe them my comfort on a stick.

i will forgive my parents for what their parents did to them. They did the best they could, and I respect them for it. I love them despite it.

i will do better than they did.

i will tell my sisters I love them.

i will tell my father I love him.

i will tell my mother I love her.

i will tell myself ‘I love you.’

When I see spiderwebs in my rear view mirrors, or sunshine on the carpet at 5:47pm, or tomatoes on a vine, or a monarch butterfly, or moss, or a leather bound book, or an old married couple, or a child under five, or the sarcoma ribbon on my backpack, or the creek near my apartment, or a beautiful painting in my social media feed, or a photograph of my aunt that looks just like me, or a pen my friend let me borrow that I never returned, or the sunshine prismed through my glasses chain, or a million other wonders, I will tell God how very very much I love Him.

[hilariesjeffrey]

haven’t been on here in a couple days and for good reason. below the cut I’ll be venting a bit. I apologize in advance for how long it is.

so about 3 weeks ago my dad went to the hospital for some leg pain that we later found out was a mass. turns out he had some tests done and it was diagnosed as a soft tissue sarcoma. he’s been seeing doctors and having mris done and it’s just taken so much time to find out what was going on. his pain got so bad that his leg and by his pelvis was SO swollen, he started walking with a cane and was just in unbearable pain. he was prescribed oxycodone and I think it was somewhat helping him but he still couldn’t get up most days. barely ate. just becoming really, really hard to witness. my dads always been so independent, never really voices how he feels, never asks for help, doesn’t want to be a burden, extremely stubborn and hard headed, etc. cut to last friday, my sister and I got home and he kinda always wakes up when he hears us, and he wasn’t. he was making strange noises and we woke him up and he was incredibly disoriented and wasn’t making much sense, so I called an ambulance and we took him to the er. we were at the hospital until like 6 in the morning the next day. he was admitted to the icu and we found out that he was misdiagnosed and he never had a soft tissue sarcoma. he has something called diffuse b-cell lymphoma which is extremely aggressive. they intubated him and seeing him like that is one of the hardest things I’ve ever had to endure. doctors talk to us every day and we found out that his cancer got so bad that basically his organs are failing, and that’s why we found him so disoriented. his levels were terrible, his kidneys and liver were failing and they started him on dialysis. they didn’t think he was going to make it through the night. we visited him every day and he was heavily sedated so he had no idea what was happening, basically. the past couple days, he’s been showing some improvement. the dialysis was actually helping his kidneys and his liver was slightly getting better. they started him on chemo and his body seems to be handling it well. but more problems arose. not to mention all the side effects from the chemo. he has a blood clot by his heart that they can’t do anything about because he’s too weak for surgery. the doctor basically explained that if that were to burst, he would die instantaneously. the doctors also ask us all the time if he has a DNR which we don’t know, and talking like that scared the living shit out of me. the nurses have been slowly weaning him off the sedation so he was awake when we saw him today. he actually knew we were there, he was nodding his head to yes and no and squeezing our hands. that was so nice to see. so everything is kind of touch and go, even if the chemo works a bit, this blood clot is terrifying. he’s my absolute best friend and the glue that holds my family together, and the thought of losing him makes me physically ill. I’m trying to not blame myself but it’s hard not to think if we took him to the hospital a few days prior maybe this wouldn’t have happened. he also has no idea this was happening to him. that’s what kills me. the cancer he thought he had, he doesn’t. and he has absolutely no idea how bad it is. just had to vent to everyone I consider a friend and I thank you if you read this. trying my best to stay strong but every day is a challenge.

[jur1sdr]

@diaboluse​

[ CARRY ]:     the sender pulls an emotionally/physically exhausted receiver into an embrace, then lifts them off their feet and carries them to a sofa/bed to let them lie down and get some rest.

**        he was tired, like bone weary, skin tinglingly tired. they had told him he would be; every doctor and nurse, each pamphlet, every other patient he sat in a circle with as they pumped the chemo into his body. it was better than being sick though, he had tried to reason with himself, and even then, being sick was better then being that sick. 

it had just been a some joint pain, feeling it in his hip was new but he had played ice hockey hard for a long time, and yeah he was a heavier dude; foggy just figured he needed a day curled in his bed with a terrible book to try and stop stressing, try to combat getting older. he hadn’t expected to hear ‘ewing’s sarcoma’. after that it was all kind of fast to try and remember, but now there was a port in his arm and some poor motel an hour away hosting any of the nelson clan who wouldn’t fit into his sister’s apartment above nelson’s hardware, and all foggy wanted to do was stick his head in the sand and wait it out. 

it was testament to the exhaustion and grogginess tugging at his brain that he didn’t question the embrace. him and matt were home, and safe from doctor’s and needles and the tone deaf ability of any of his younger relatives to run around hospital halls shrieking as if it was okay that he usually loved, and he fell into his partner’s neck with a small noise of pain. foggy ached from standing and moving and matt was the only one who could know because he was the only one who was probably worried at a hundred percent whether or not foggy pretended he was feeling fine. 

then foggy felt the pain leave his legs just a little, and the pressure in his head slide away for a moment, and he frowned before gasping and looking down. his arms wrapped around matt’s neck and he squeezed his eyes shut tight, soft laugh burning his throat as tears threatened to overwhelm his eyelids, ‘ matt if you drop me I will marry you just to divorce you again. ’

[sheherrecords]

We are proud to announce that KAAMOS, the second full-length album from SARCOMA, is out today! https://album.link/sarcoma-kaamos

KAAMOS marks a stark and fearless evolution in SARCOMA’s sound — descending into the bleak sonic landscapes of death industrial and classic power electronics.Written and recorded in the depths of winter, KAAMOS is an unflinching reflection on SARCOMA’s time in Finland, limerence, borderline personality disorder, and the isolating weight of dysphoria. Saturated with dense textures, haunting samples, and visceral emotional urgency, the album is described by the artist as “a breakup with her EBM phase.”

Following her contribution to TDoV Compilation 1, KAAMOS stands as SARCOMA’s first solo release on She/Her Records.

KAAMOS was written and recorded by a troubled and complicated lesbian. Expect nothing less than brutal honesty and uncompromising noise.

[psitrend]

SARCOMA KAAMOS out on She/Her Records

Second full-length by Luna Jiménez breaks with EBM tendencies in favor of power electronics and death industrial structure SARCOMA, the solo project of Madrid-based performer and noise producer Luna Jiménez, will release its second full-length album KAAMOS through She/Her Records on May 29. Recorded after a period spent in Finland, the album draws its title from the Finnish word for “polar…

[wolfsbane54]

Minecraft Podfic: Baking Potatoes at 3 A.M. (Technoblade and Philza Fanfic)

Philza is noticing weird noises at night, and then when morning comes finds candles melted on the kitchen floor, the oven on, and someone is stealing their potatoes.

 Ao3 Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/600... 

 I hope you all like the Story please remember to let me know what you thought by REVEIWING! I love reading the comments. . . . 

 Please donate to https://www.curesarcoma.org/ to help fund research for a cure against sarcoma.

 R.I.P. Technoblade

 'Technoblade Never Dies!'

[benji-deeds]

Foggy Nelson Headcanons and Details

-Foggy has a dumb tattoo on his upper left arm of barbed wire....I hate that that's canon.

- He can play piano.

- He paints his nails on occasion.

- He has short hair now, but when he had long hair, he often wore it in messy buns and occasionally braided it just because he could.

- His family consists of his father Edward, his bio mother Rosalind, his step-mother Anna, his half-sister Candace, and his brother Theo. *whispers* They're Jewish.

- He was a theatre kid in high school and still loves plays and musicals.

- The nickname Foggy was actually given to him by Matt in the comics. Matt just hated him because of the way he snored at night and how messy he always kept his side of the dorm, so Matt started calling him Foggy, which was short for foghorn, because of how loud he snored. But Foggy liked the nickname so much that it just stuck with him. They eventually became friends shortly after that.

- When he's feeling down, he remembers those certain memories in college of him and Matt. The nickname especially makes him smile.

- He likes to keep pens on him because he fiddles with them often.

- He's the biggest Hufflepuff around.

- He probably took some psych class down the road.

- !!! It's canon that he helps Matt with his tie.

- He loves wearing bowties and has way too many of them.

- He's really good at cooking and baking. Both of his parents taught him how.

- He's sort of awkward, especially around new people, so he tries to be really self aware about what he does.

- That being said, he has practically no brain to mouth filter. ~~Handsome wounded duck.~~

- He's so short, especially in my favorite comic series of them. He comes to about Matt's shoulder in that one.

- Foggy at one point had been diagnosed with Ewing's sarcoma, which is a type of cancer that formed in the connective tissue of his hip. He survived. During his time in the hospital, though, he gave the other patients inspiring speeches and often spent time with the kids in the hospital. So we can see that he's a really kind, patient person. He still volunteers at the hospital to help with the kids.

- He loves impressions and tries to make people laugh with him by doing them.

- He has synthesia and often mumbles what colors and noises people remind him of under his breath. He can talk for days on this.

- Because of his synthesia, he can sort of understand some of Matt's sensory issues to an extent. He tries to talk to and understand Matt's issues with certain things, such as cotton and loud noises to the best of his ability.

- Foggy is a very sweet, understanding person. He accommodates Matt's sensory disorder as much as he can and buys him soft things for the holidays and his birthday.

- Foggy knows Matt doesn't celebrate his birthday all that much and respects that, but always does what he can to make the day special regardless.

- He's a very kind, gentle person. But he can get angry about certain things, such as when Matt lies to him or gets himself hurt when it could've been avoided. Those are the times to not mess with Foggy. At all.

-He's very open about his emotions. When he's sad, he cries. A lot. When he's angry, he shows it. When he needs comforting, he asks. And when he's happy, he has the biggest smile on his face.

- Foggy hugs = best hugs!!! He's very soft and warm all the time.

Those are all for now, but I know I have more circling around in my mind!

[alliumdykes]

…..did you watch the stream? Loving the enthusiasm & all but if you could donate to the sarcoma foundation I think it’d be a lot more effective

I was going to watch Tommy’s stream when the vid was on YouTube since I was asleep when I happened and couldn’t watch it but due to the airhorns (I’m autistic and cannot handle loud noises) I’m probably not going to watch it unless I have a timeframe from where it happens.

I also don’t have a credit card to donate but I will as soon as I can. I’m Australian so there’s no stalls around shopping centres for it so the best I can do is look out for those on the rare times I go out too town.

[inktonki]

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[desertwillowmod]

Keaton is a strange dog.

I can’t tell whether he was really being trained to be a service dog or he just has strong instincts. I got Keaton over a year ago after my other dog Hannah passed away from a bleeding sarcoma. 

What I have noticed is that he has these odd behaviors that seem to come about when I do something in particular. I want to share them with my friends and followers today in order to come to a different conclusion than what the original story was. 

The story was that Keaton was being trained to be an M.S. dog for a woman, but because he flunked the last part of the test and the woman didn’t want the German Shepherd anyway, they surrendered him to the foster dad I got him from. 

Now....I am not going to count his herding  and jumping behaviors for that is very common in Shepherds like him. I have had them all my life. He lunges, he sits, he comes when called...most of the time, chews on toys, he even has very decent guarding behavior for a G.S. But here are the behaviors I noticed after a year with this dog that to this day fascinate me and make me question his back story. 

1. He follows me where every I go. The only reason this is strange to me is because I have never seen this before with ANY of my shepherds. They are usually wanting all the attention. Even Sasha and Hannah (who was a mix) were like this. I mean he will go ANYWHERE I do. All except the pool (but to be fair he never learned the concept of it so...I don’t blame him there), Instead he circles the pool until I get out. 

2. When I am having meltdowns/mental break downs/anxiety attacks, he does everything in his power to stop me. This included licking my face, using his paws to make me put my hands down, physically pull my hands away if I even look as though I am about to hit myself (which I don’t, but he feels I'm gonna) and even lays on me when I have anxiety. He will lay there until he feels I am okay and then give me space. 

3. When I get depressed, bored or stay in one place too long he comes out of nowhere and bumps my arm up to make me pay attention to him. To love on him. He has even jumped on my laps to cuddle while I am on the computer. Sometimes encourage me to go outside with him. Not even for him to pee. “Just go in the backyard with me!” He likes to help me patrol the garden. 

4. If something is too loud, he barks at the source of the noise (in this case my grandfather...he is like 90% of it aside from the child, but he knows that is child and deals with it). 

5. He hates it when I bury myself under the covers. He will literally do whatever he can to get me out. He always tries to find my face and just licks until I appear (unless he knows I am napping. Then he is good an leaves me alone).

6. He checks on me constantly. If I even move, his eyes are on me and he is watching every movement I make. 

These are just a handful of things he does aside from basic dog and German Shepherd behavior. I don’t think M.S. dogs are trained to do these things. Like I said, I don’t know if these were taught to him or they are part of his instincts. Either way, it makes my life more exciting with him for good and bad. 

[sheherrecords]

Introducing SARCOMA - Peritoneal Disseminations

SARCOMA is a project based in Madrid, Spain, that oscillates between harsh noise and industrial techno. Her music delivers an overload of challenging sounds, conveying feminine aggression and emotional depth.

Interview //

When did you start making music and what did that look like at the time?

I started playing in occupied and punk venues and houses when I was a teenager, and I believe they shaped me into what I have become now. Many of these places closed after the global pandemic and now punk in Madrid feels like a shitty Aliexpress kink really distant from veganism, queer, edge, respect, caring, and all of the values I got from these spaces back then.

How has the process transformed over time and what inspired that change?

I was always playing my brother's guitar when I was a kid. Both of my siblings got me really into metal and electronic music, and making shitty bedroom recordings and productions was my way of coping with my pre-transition depression.

How has your trans identity impacted your music practice (if at all)?

Being trans impacted my whole vision of life. I believe many of the values that shape my creative process are closely related to the special sensibility that only really troubled transfems can experience. SARCOMA is filled with reflections of the pain I experience day by day trying to fit in a world I despise because it wasn't meant for me.

Who do you make music for?

I started this project for myself, but as I joke sometimes, I really like it when I see my music touching some autistic queers and troubled minds with Uboa t-shirts. I don't really want to teach the cis, this project is, in many ways, dedicated to my community.

In three words, how would you describe your track on the compilation?

Desperate grief vomit

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