a man: hey
me: that’s enough

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a man: hey
me: that’s enough
be careful going for walks this september. the air might smell like recess in second grade and you might get sick to your stomach with melancholia
happy 1 month of wishbone 🩵
love this album so so much, i’m so excited to see conan, once i hear vodka cranberry live it’s OVER FOR YALL
(finally drew his vmas red carpet look, i’ve only been meaning to since the moment i laid eyes on it he’s so pretty)
Just Conan Lee Gray making songs that simultaneously make me feel seen AND like I'll never stop crying.
Hot take: I don't care if someone "contributes to society" or not. They are a person and still deserve human rights, food, and shelter.
AND NO ONE BELIEVED ME YOU GASLIGHTED FEELINGS TIL YOU HAD ME THINKING THAT I WAS FUCKING LOSING MY MIND
what? oh sweetheart no, you're not weirding me out at all. you're weirding me in. keep talking, freak
Conan Lee Gray. "And if I stop laughing, all the blood will just start pouring out" was just cruel btw. My therapist will be hearing about that one.
The fact that Vodka Cranberry has more streams than This Song even though it hasn't been out for as long just shows that Conan's audience is primarily people who are sad.
WISHBONE by CONAN GRAY
adulthood is just telling yourself “and after i’ve done THAT i can finally relax” with increasing desperation
BRANDO IS WEARING THE FUCKING WISHBONE NECKLACE
Me listening to each and every song on wishbone:
”i’m a boy” “i’m a girl”
ok?? but the church bells won’t stop ringing??? for an undead wedding day??? and you spent the summer drinking???? while i spent it being erased??? and i tried to hide the feeling???? but it just won’t go away?????? let’s pretend nothing happened??? i agree???? but you’re a much better actor than me???!?!??
a zine I made recently
I just think that now more than ever is the time to stop waiting for someone else to tell it how it is, and start telling it ourselves.
It’s time to create art that doesn’t require institutional permission—art that isn’t shaped by the hands of those who profit from our ignorance and stagnation. Because these "daring" corporate narratives are anything but; they’re rehearsals of discomfort that ultimately challenge us to do nothing at all.
I wish it was me