I hear too many words in my every day life. I say too many words in my every day life. I work with words, actually. I’m a word-worker. Lately, I’ve been trying to use fewer of ’em to express more things. So, here is it.
No lyrics = more feelings.
I don’t know how to explain it better than this in so little words.
Nov 1, 2024
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working with words means i can't focus on lyrics
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Don't know what to say? or how to say it? find a song that conveys your feelings and send it to someone special.
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i recommend this because it is easy and fun. you get to say a lot in just a few words. and u get new music
why waste time say lot word when song title do trick.?
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In this day and age of societal teenage-like anguish and ‘core’ frenzies, I have a confession : Locking in is a social construct i will never partake in, if only because there’s never been anything wrong with a little bit of silliness.
…So I want everything to be fun and a good time and somedays i feel like the world is a tilted stage on which i’m asked to dance? And if then I cry and cry and whine and I take a day off to journal about it? Sue me!
Lately I came to the realisation that I come from generations and generations of fucking losers who took a long time to figure out what they wanted in life and then weren't all that good at pursuing it. I’m not saying that I want to be lazy about my goals and aspirations — by familial standards i’m actually quite far advanced in this regard, but I will say loud and proud that I’m more than okay with a speck of emotional turmoil and doubt, if it means I can get a day off crying in my room and writing about it while sipping a glass of shitty red wine.
—That‘s how good art starts anyway.
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Sometimes you think that you'll never be anything great because what you wish you were is already someone or something else, and you can’t explain it, but it feels weirdly good. I guess it takes the pressure off somehow and that allows for experimentation and failure, and all of those things that make people people. This movie is that for me, I think. I’m nothing. It’s everything. I love it.
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I believe the answers are up there, I think. Or, like, in a good book or a good song, but even then those are often inspired by sunny/rainy/starry days/nights, in my opinion.
I don’t know.
Sometimes when I try to pretend I’m important, when I’m tired of not being known the way I wish I was, I look up to the sky and I go “AHHHHHHHHHH!” (in my head because I have neighbours! i am NOT crazy!) and there might not be anyone up there, but I feel heard for a second, I guess. It’s just so pretty, too. I like that. With the clouds. With the stars. The little planes, too. I just wish people looked up a little more, I guess.
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