8ve listened to every song in all of these albums although unfortunately for some of these i haven't listened to every song in other albums by whoever made it

seen from United States
seen from Italy
seen from China
seen from Australia
seen from Malaysia
seen from France

seen from United Arab Emirates

seen from Australia

seen from Türkiye

seen from United States

seen from Malaysia
seen from United States

seen from Malaysia

seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from China

seen from United States
seen from China
seen from India

seen from Malaysia
8ve listened to every song in all of these albums although unfortunately for some of these i haven't listened to every song in other albums by whoever made it
Fuck ‘heather,’ I wanna be whoever dodie’s talking about.
i have a story about a dodie concert
Disclaimer: I would never have truly believed that this happened if the people I was hanging out with hadn't grabbed my shoulders, told me, and freaked out on my behalf. And even now, I am not fully convinced but it's a nice memory, so...
Back in 2018, I saw dodie perform in Seattle. I went alone and met with some people that I had been talking to on Twitter for like a week before. We were lucky enough to get barricade. It was a packed venue.
dodie's set went "6/10" straight into "Secret for the Mad".
For very personal reasons, "6/10" is a song that I cannot listen to without crying. Part of it is definitely this moment. The other part is a variety of shit that I don't wanna disclose on the internet.
So, "6/10" plays, I started sobbing. A lot. And I despised crying in front of people. With a passion. So, there's a lot happening.
"6/10" ends, I am still crying, and "Secret for the Mad" starts.
I kinda just fell silent, still crying. During the first chorus (i think, it's blurry, a lot was happening), I thought for the splitest of seconds that dodie was looking at me. I thought it was just the emotions and tried to wipe my eyes (hopeless effort, by the way).
It wasn't until the song ended that one of the people that I was with grabbed my arms and shook me and shouted about her looking at me. I didn't believe it but they promised that they had it on video (which I have saved on my phone somewhere. There's no way in hell that I got rid of it, but because it was someone else, I don't think it proves much).
Anyway, that memory has stuck with me for five years. I've seen dodie once since. I still cry listening to that song. And I don't think that I'll ever get the chance to thank dodie for that (if it happened). She probably does not remember it or think about it, but I hope she has some idea of how much that moment made me feel heard, seen, and understood during a time in my life when I really didn't feel like I was.
Yeah. That's my little story. I just wanted to share it because it's kinda cute.
Thank you for reading, if you did. Love you!
just so y’all get a glimpse of what i enjoy 😂 aka the bill clinton meme no one asked for
Just a little bit of @doddleoddle inspired art that I did during class.
((from @fantasbliss on Twitter))
testing out different brushes in firealpaca !
she - instrumental | 10.02.14
audio source: how to play "she" and instrumental! on dodie's youtube channel.