February 2012
18 posts
Listening to Drake so to feel like I have a soul.
Don't understand all the hate.
Going to start off with this: I don’t do romance. I had that chased out of me with pitchforks and fire, and replaced with a platonic love of all the things. Generally. But only in my earliest years did I think Valentines day as romantic. But, same as now, I was no Casanova, and never gave an inkling that I did (Because I was a big wuss).
But now, as a cynical observer of the relationships...
Ankle held up well.
Chyeah!
Yea, that’s right, someone who a few years ago though jeans and joggers was an acceptable combination is giving out fashion advice.
How the tables turn.
Frank Ocean and The Weeknd are ripping into my soul. And to think a few years ago I would be willing to accuse this genre of having no soul….
Loving Frank Oceans take on Strawberry Swing. Making me love the beat even more.
So I got very drunk and stayed that way for a while. And I had money left at the end of the night. Yay!
It’s now about 3 and I’ve progressed to listening to Frank Ocean. This is why I don’t have normal sleeping patterns.
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Why is Hopsin's flow so good?
It’s hard to hate on his hating when his delivery is so good.
January 2012
7 posts
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Enter Shikari| Adieu
This is going to sound super weird but...
I saw this picture on Facebook of this absolutely gorgeous girl… and I got really sad. I don’t know why, I just felt… really unimpressive, which kind of sucks. And maybe a smidgen lonely. Which is just stupid. So I was faced with two options. The first one was to do an overdue emotional spring clean, sort through my emotions, get everything in the right order. Or I could listen...
