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musicdiscoveryapp · 1 year

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(Music Discovery XO)

#SoundCloud #music #Music Discovery XO #song #audio #musician #soundcloud

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pettybourgeoiz · 2 years

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✰Bourgeoiz Music Discovery✰

#music discovery #music #spotify link #spotify #music artists #Beyoncé #song #XO #genres #dance pop #pop #R&B #RNB #music genres #Bourgeoiz Music Discovery #MORE MUSIC ON MY BLOG

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chronicsinkclutcher · 8 months

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(It’s time for quirky questions with Julie!) what’s your favorite decade? How to you feel about your birthday? If someone offered to run a presidential campaign for you today would you run?

(It’s time for some questions….)Do you like spicy food? Describe your country in five words or less (not using its name). given the opportunity would you climb a tree today?

(it’s question time with Julie!) Was math created or discovered? butterflies, bumble bees or dragon flies? Is fate a real thing?

(It’s time for art questions with Julie:) Can you draw? Do you have a favorite painting(that you did or someone else) do you prefer digital or traditional art? Do you have a favorite album cover?

Hi favourite J! I have been travelling this week and I am back so let's do a bumper special edition 🥰

My favourite decade is the 90s, grungy fashion was in and I was only a toddler so was unburdened by anxiety and guilt. Good times.

I hate my birthday, I am mopey about it and it makes me NOT FUN to be around. I do however like attention so I guess that's a plus.

I am absolutely in no way fit to lead a country. I am finding cat sitting to be quite a lot of responsibility at the moment. Do normal people want to be president? I feel like they don't??

I love spicy food! It makes me cry but that's alright so do dog adoption videos.

I don't live in the same country I was born in so I am electing to describe the one I live in now. Because it's the one I chose, the one I escaped to. It's contradictory, and complicated. It's full of potential. It's recovering, like me.

I would give tree climbing a go I think, we could all use a little childish sense of adventure occasionally.

Mathematics is our way of describing the natural laws of nature and physics. It is an ongoing and astonishing act of discovery. I don't know why I am sentimental about maths. I am a nerd. I studied chemistry. Sorry 😔

Bumblebees over everything! They are the backbone of so many ecosystems we love bees we need bees we must protect bees 🐝

I don't really believe in fate as something that happens to us. Rather something you look back on and say my whole life led me to this, and it was worth it.

I CANNOT draw at all. I am not even any good at pictionary it's tragic. I don't know much about classical art at all but I appreciate the sense of history it has. The same feeling you have touching the wall of a building that's stood for 1000 years, and will keep standing long after you are gone. On the other hand photorealistic digital art is the coolest thing I think it's so neat!

My favourite album cover is strange trails. It is still top of the list of music inspired tattoo ideas.

Tysm, as always it's been a delight ❤️

xo

#ask

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buglymcbugson · 11 months

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found some old writing from 2021 - how beautiful is it to look back on old feelings and know how far you’ve come. trigger warnings on this one for sexual assault xo

“he keeps saying the c word, and it isn’t ‘cunt’”

i’ve started leaving the house now that lena is here

nowhere crazy of course

the other day i walked to yoga class 15 minutes away

alone

this might not seem like a large feat to some

but 6 months ago i had panic attacks leaving the house to walk the puppy

i even said hi to acquaintance yesterday at the grocery store

and i didn’t want to slit my wrists

lena being here brings me out of my shell

she met me without my hardened shell built to protect me from the toxicity of my hometown

she reminds me that i am more than the people of this place perceive me to be

i see this place through her eyes

last week i looked up to the mountains

and i saw mountains

beautiful mountains

i didn’t feel like they were moving in on me slowly until they squeezed all the air out of my lungs

because of my newfound ability to leave the house i’ve also been socialising more

mostly with my cousins, and with jayden

who i guess is one of the closest things to a brother i have (outside of my own brother of course but that’s an extra note in itself isn’t it)

we have naked baby pictures together

he can recount all the bad family fights at thanksgivings we had together

he even complains about my father in the same way i do

most nights jayden invites his friends over to hang with us too

this is another thing my anxiety would prevent me from doing 6 months ago

but jayden’s friends are cool

they all just smoke weed, play music, and tell dumb jokes

they weren’t the kind of people to keep tabs on me in high school

or call me a slut for who i slept with

or kept up to date on who i slept with for that matter

just a few nerdy stoner guys

jack was there tonight

the son of my 8th grade spanish teacher

i hadn’t seen him since middle school

he’s always been chill

no drama

and he was chill tonight, as usual

but then jack said the C word while we were walking down the street

and i had to stop and pause, unnoticed by the group who kept talking and laughing

and repeating the C word

and god how much I wish the word was “cunt”

but the word wasn’t “cunt,” the C word is his name

and as i soon as i heard it the mountains started moving in

it was a little harder to breathe

and my hangnails looked a lot more appetizing for my chattering teeth

i’ve been gone for so long

and isolated for so much longer (due to my severe anxiety first and a global pandemic second)

that i forgot he existed outside the person he is to me

he exists as a friend, a teammate, and a lover to others

but to me, C**** will always be my rapist

and it’s not like hearing jack say his name reminded me about him

there’s not a single day that goes by that i don’t think about him or what he did to me

but it was a reminder that in this place

he doesn’t belong to me or to my story

he’s not simply a character in the story of my life that i retell when i connect with someone in a foreign country

i am no longer the main character

because people perceive him apart from me

apart from my rapist

they perceive him as a jokester, an athlete, and a bit of a party animal

when they see him all they see is his long hair that frames his gap toothed smile and eyes i used to think looked kind

people tell stories and they aren’t about him fucking an unconscious child

they’re about the funny jokes he’s told and the gifts he had to buy for his girlfriend when he fucked up

and about a faaaaaatty bong rip he took one time

i have forgotten what it feels like to be silenced by his name

have my strength and power i’ve developed over years of self discovery pushed back down my throat

because i will never be able to say it here

i couldn’t while it happened

i couldn’t after it happened

and i can’t now

the only thing consistent in my life is the silence that traps me every time the wheels touch down at the Juneau International Airport

i wonder if i’ll ever get to the point where his name doesn’t make me stop in the street

i honestly doubt it

but i walked to yoga alone so i guess anything is possible

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thepropertylovers · 2 years

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The True Magic of the Last Few Days

There was no work done this weekend.

I can’t remember the last time I was able to say that. My laptop stayed shut and tucked away the entire time. Emails were read but not responded to. And as I’m sitting on the couch in the living room writing this while sipping on my extremely hot coffee and the rain pours down outside louder than I’ve ever heard it, I’m comforted by the fact that that’s exactly how this weekend should have gone.

We celebrated Riah’s 6th birthday this weekend and spent the last three days with family. Friday night we went to watch my younger sister fight in a boxing charity event in Chattanooga. My whole family (minus Amy who lives in GA) went to support her in her first ever boxing match. It was loud, country music and people yelling for their favorite champ were pretty much the only things you could hear, but it was still so different and fun nonetheless. She ended up losing, but all of us swore she should have been the winner, especially in round 3. Maybe next year.

Meanwhile, Riah turned 6 on Saturday! Our big boy is 6 years old which is so, so hard to believe. He was 2 1/2 when we first got them, a little wild child with long hair and a temper. Now, he’s so damn sweet and such a charmer who wears his heart on his sleeve but has the confidence to lift anything, no matter how heavy it is, because he “has abs” he says. What a perfect goofball.

We took the kids to the Creative Discovery Museum in Chattanooga, a staple in town that we used to go to when we were young. It just might be the coolest place for children, and I can say that confidently because I found myself having just as much fun as they were. My mom came too for the afternoon and we just all had a blast, watching the kids’ eyes grow big with excitement and wonder playing with the different exhibitions and dig for dinosaur bones in the sand. It’s a magical place, but the real magic came from spending the afternoon together, uninterrupted and completely focused on having fun. That doesn’t happen often enough. Why is that?

On Sunday, we had a party for Riah at the farm with our closest friends and family. PJ and I made chicken salad sandwiches and pimento cheese sliders, ordered our family’s favorite cake from a local bakery, cleanup up the pavilion that had seen better days since we haven’t entertained there for months, and hung some Paw Patrol decorations at Riah’s request.

Parties are always when PJ puts 110% into everything he does to get ready for them. I swear he could have been an event planner in another life. He likes everything to be tidy and perfect and goes above and beyond to achieve it. Case in point: he brought this piñata that I bought two years ago and forgot about (it’s been sitting in the corner of a closet ever since) to finally use at the party, and because it wouldn’t stay on the string, he climbed up into the rafters of the pavilion to hold the string the entire time so the kids could take turns hitting it. His mind works in such creative ways, and his body follows suit no matter what the task is. I’m so lucky I get to do life with this man.

So that brings us to today, Monday. A very rainy Monday actually, which I don’t mind one bit. Today will be spent sending approximately 10,000 emails and catching up on all the work that wasn’t done this weekend. I’m still getting used to this work from home thing, almost four years in, but I’m almost positive that in a normal job, most people do in fact do zero work on the weekends, and instead leave it for Monday through Friday. I’m going to be more diligent about following that schedule going forward. This weekend has opened my eyes in a way and I need to start putting everything away on Friday night and not opening it until Monday morning.

I hope there was some good in your weekend, too. xo

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eddiefnmunson · 2 years

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Hearing you nerd out about music is cute af. So do you listen to modern music then? Or just stuff from your time growing up…before you stopped aging and shit. I’m big into rush if I had to pick something from the 80s.

Xo

Maaaaaaan… that shit is the lifeblood. Music. Is. Everything.

I get a bit… feisty… about music.

But I’m sure everyone that knows of me knows that.

A misconception is that metal heads are sole genre lovers. Nope. Not true. Well, there are a few who don’t have the musical intelligence and get caught up in the ideology of sex, drugs and rock n roll, but it’s the music first and foremost for me.

I listen to a range, and yes, I do have some more current day your time favourites. I tend to have some heated opinions though. Some people don’t like going down that path of discussion with me because I pull out the big technical guns.

I have spent a lot of my younger life alone. I always had music, my guitar and DnD to focus on and study. If school had some kind of curriculum about this stuff I’d have graduated ahead of my year.

That place never got that about me. I’m not fucking dumb. I’m just not interested.

Rush is tops for sure. Have to say my fave albums are Moving Pictures, Fly by Night, 2112. Lee is one of my fave bass players. Peart was a lyrical genius (I heard he passed away - gutted), and Lifeson has such depth of time and sound. I was always blown away at the fact they are a three piece. Mindblowing.

I love the works of a set of guys I’ve heard of called Liquid Tension Experiment. I got into Dream Theatre for a bit and that led me to LTE. What a freakin line up of masters. I can’t even begin to tell you how much I get out of listening to their stuff from start to end on a blunt.

Metal-wise I like the older stuff. It just had a purity. It split off into so many shards. Having said that, I went through a journey of discovery with a doom metal act called Type O Negative. I loved the storytelling, the atmosphere they created and it was hot as hell the whole vampiric, lycanthropic druids and ancient middle earthean pagan shit. That is where this little heart beats strong. *pounds chest*

I can appreciate the drive of bands like Lamb of God, Trivium, Rammstein, Mayhem etc but if it paints with colours it gets more from me like this band from Texas… goes by the name Scale the Summit. Wow. Check it.

#eddie munson #eddie munson roleplay #Eddie’s music rants #here we go again #get educated

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sheislostinwonderland · 23 days

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4/18/24

dear bellsie, it's been... ages. there are plenty of reasons why i haven't written to you in so long, mostly because i haven't felt like myself in a really long time. have you ever looked into the mirror and just thought - 'who the hell is that? why does she not look like ME anymore?' - yeah, that's been me for longer than i had realized. thankfully i'm finally seeing myself again. i'm feeling myself again. it's been a long road of self discovery again but i'm here. i'm seeing me again.

anywho! moving on from that insanity to let you know that throughout that bout of finding myself, i have read exactly 21 books. am i on a roll or am i ON A ROLL? right now i'm reading some book about this girl falling in love with her best friend's brother. not sure why these books amuse me but here we are. so far, so good. not gonna complain.

if you're needing new music, listen to Burn by Tom Walker. i'm obsessed and i've had this one song on repeat for like 4 days now. why? 'cause i become obsessed with songs and have to listen to them until i get annoyed with it and then move on. only to return to that song when something reminds me i loved it so much, lol. so then it goes back on repeat. gotta say, sometimes i need to be saved from myself.

i miss you, girl. please come back to me.

xo, Alice

#bellsie

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webcrawler3000 · 7 months

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I assume this has something to do with me running across Caskey's YouTube videos last year and sticking with the same artist then actually communicating with him through the line/wire/wireless/Bluetooth. Idk how the hell it happened but he was making music and I was listening to what he had posted already - at the same time - and I wish it'd happen again.

This is STEP 1 for the Celestia 24/7 equipment. It was like we were in each other's presence. It felt like he was singing it in real-time directly to and for me. He was actually present at that moment in his own neck of the woods listening and continuing his work on even more music driven by the emotion in the air.

With my positive energy and his healing vibes, it was a virtual event that lasted almost a year. And it still works! I found Snow, Lady XO, Doobie, Yelawolf, Burden, Stitches, even a few other models on Pinterest and the USSR.

I tried to recreate this event for everyone to experience the closeness I felt but it came out as a mirror, connected me to other people like me online, and a wellness program.

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