& mixtape ,
☠️ for @lgcnathan, sports festival fan gift.
this shit is so boring. he really should’ve thought twice about this stupid mixtape idea before he went ahead and roped nathan into it. so lame -- he’s only able to use company artist music since burning copies of other people’s music all mixed up together would be highly fucking illegal, but to be honest, that’s probably for the best. his own taste isn’t necessarily too suitable for the wholesome family fun sports day event vibe. he’s been listening to a lot of grime and punk influenced music as of late, even when his head should definitely be in idol music mode, now more than ever.
he has a bad feeling about future dreams, though. whether that’s warranted or completely paranoia based has yet to be revealed. idol music just hasn’t been comforting him at all as of late. he has too much brewing beneath the surface, more than can be contained by his body or songs about nailing someone being packaged as music about real love.
lame.
he signs his name on the front of the blank, otherwise brandless cd with a sigh, craning his neck to look at the stack off to the side.
“this was the worst idea ever. how do people sign things for hours?”