just crazy good vibes to walk down the street listening to silly dutch guys rapping mediocre lyrics to sick beats (surprisingly hard to not dance along, though i may be biased as i am pro vibing to music in public)
some of the grittiest and hardest beats I've had the pleasure of hearing in a club context, i guess this is proto-dubstep but from back when you could actually dance to dubstep
stop the stigma, buy a pickle on your commute, eat it on the street, prioritize your joy (the pickle guys $1 pickles on grand st will always come in clutch)
recently forced myself to make a new fall playlist that essentially eliminated all of the sad songs from my old one. i’ve always been pro music to wallow to, but to my chagrin i’ve seen a drastic improvement in my enjoyment of things—at least the time that i typically spend doing “nothing.” slowly inching towards my idealistic picture of fall…
