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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
we're not kids anymore.
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Night and Day, Marc Rimmer
ionnalee’s EVERYONE AFRAID TO BE FORGOTTEN
“let me see what you have” ben delachrist: “white out” rupaul: “NO”
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Brigitte Helm and Heinrich George in “Metropolis”
Regarding Azealia Banks
In response to the news that Azealia Banks announced that she’s been sacrificing chickens in her practice of brujeria by posting photos on her instagram account, ignorant people are labeling this satanic.
We would like to clarify this—for the record—by pointing out that sacrifice, animal or otherwise, has no part of Satanism. Harming animals is specifically forbidden in our 11 Satanic Rules of the Earth and since Satanists deify ourselves we have no need to make offerings to fictional entities. As always, it’s theism that sacrifices others to its ends, from animals to people who believe differently.
Check out my Spotify playlist "What To Expect in 2017" to discover new tracks & artists.
10 years ago, one of my favorite albums of all time got introduced to the world. It's crazy to think of how much I've grown looking 10 yrs back, when I was embarrassed about genuinely loving a VERY different type of music compared to what other kids were listening to at the time. The first time I heard Amy sing, when one of my cousins played Rehab for me, I thought she was a black woman because of how powerful and Jazzy her voice was. It was something very unique and different! It was like bringing back the mambo orchestras and updating them. I got very much into this record and I used to play it a lot on my first mp3 player, just for myself. I didn't had a strong connection to the lyrics, but I was fascinated by the sounds. It was later when I experienced the anger, the deception, and devastating depression that Amy sang about on this record. I realized that I really had a deep connection with Amy's emotional Rollercoaster. If I could go back in time, I wouldn't had kept all of this to myself. I would've celebrated Amy's success as a proud fan. But everything about her was completely soaked with negativity. You wouldn't find anything nice being said about her. Everyone seemed to hate her. As much as I felt such a strong empathy towards her persona, I decided to watch instead of standing up for her talent. When Amy passed away, my heart broke into millions of pieces. My dreams of seeing her perform shattered, and I just couldn't believe it. I just wanted to cry all day. As soon as I got home I locked myself away from everything and just played her records nonstop. I never wanted to let go, and welcome the awful idea of Amy not being in this world anymore. So I promised I would NEVER shut up about celebrating what you Love for something so insignificant as other people's opinions about what's right, normal, or wrong. Yeah, she was a druggie, she wasn't a big role model for a kid my age. But no one saw the human side of Amy that I perceived. She always kept it real, humble, human. And she will always have a special place in my heart because she managed to touch it indirectly trough something so simple and very.. There; her music. Thank you, Amy. 💙 #BackToBlack