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do you promise to meet me in my dreams?
ethel cains music makes me feel like I can touch god… sort of like I’m on the precipice of reaching infinity… a state of nirvana where I am finally sanctified of all my human sins and am reborn anew…
ok new tate mcrae record may actually be the most solid pop album ive heard in YEARS , im obsessed
PERIODT 😍 “Nostalgia” really is that girl tho… let’s get into it 🤭
listen the fact is that a lot of poor people ARE bad with money. i have terrible impulse control around spending 5 dollars here and 10 dollars there and i know so many people around me who have this problem too. but its not "this persons bad with money, so theyre poor"; its "this persons poor, so theyre bad with money". i dont know when i'll be able to get a little treat or eat out or buy myself something that will make me happy again so i have to do it now. idon't know when i'll afford food again so i have to buy it now. i don't feel confident in the fact i'll ever have the cushioning to genuinely enjoy expendable income, so instead of saving and hoping (only to have my savings routinely wiped out for moving, or medical costs, or a car accident), i spend it now so i can enjoy life now.
i think if you see poor people ebegging constantly but two days ago saw them posting about a fancy coffee and a pastry, you need to stop viewing "spending a few dollars you maybe shouldnt" as something that requires the Punishment of "can't pay the fucking bills". some of us, just like, need to feel like we have some kind of normalcy in our lives because being poor fucking sucks
@/briscoepark. “Save Us” twitter, 19 mar 2021.
Had a bad day thinking about the same old tale I’ve been replaying in my head for the past 2 years. So I went to see “Babygirl” (5/5 ⭐️), ran 20 minutes late to the theater but was able to catch the trailer for Adrien Brody’s new film with Felicity Jones “The Brutalist” while wearing my Ethel Cain pylon crew neck. Am I naive to take it as a sign that I’ll be okay, that it’s normal to still be experiencing the stages of grief after all this time? Dumb to think that probably… but I genuinely lost a huge part of myself that night… I keep wondering when it’ll finally be okay for me to “crash out” or simply break… still I hold all my grief and its comfort inside… I decided to play “Strangers” on Apple Music after leaving the theater because “Am I making you feel sick?” has been my life’s mantra since my diagnosis, only to realize it was now available in Dolby Atmos which is something I’ve been dying for since its release!! So obviously now I’m wandering around listening to Preachers Daughter because it’s a whole new experience getting to hear every different vocal & instrumental layer. Having the music move all around you, hitting from every corner, It’s like listening to it for the first time all over again. I’m not an audio nerd (kind of) but I cannot find the right words to explain in depth how much this format gives the album a more lively and engaging atmospheric feel. I’m taking it all as a sign, idk, this album has embodied the stages of grief for me personally, each track correlating with very specific memories and feelings. Not to sound dramatic or anything, but I find taking the smallest things as signs is the only thing giving me any peace of mind lately.
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