Walked into a coffee shop. Heard a song I loved. Pulled out Shazam. Song ends before I can Shazam it. I don’t think there’s any feeling worse then this
if it’s an indie coffee shop try asking for the playlist they were playing at that time! when i worked at one i got to pick the music and shared song titles or the playlist itself with a few people
Made after a seriously devastating relationship that ended with unrequited love. I was deep in it and music was my only way to cope. Because I was so miserable I can stand by this playlist because it helped and it’s always there to return to next time.
Older + Walk Me Home — Searows We’re In Love — boygenius The Night We Met — Lord Huron & Phoebe Bridgers State Lines — Novo Amor Jacob and the Stone — Emile Mosseri I think I tear up whenever music has a connection to heartbreak or loss or resentment. It’s weird (and beautiful) to know we get to partake in someone’s process of healing through a song they shared. It’s a brief moment of connection across the universe.
where tf did this wave of matcha hate come from. I’ve drank the stuff since I was a kid, but all of a sudden, I’m being called a basic bitch for drinking it???
If you bring numbers into a music related argument, I’m convinced you don’t actually like music. how should numbers=greatness? Mf dance monkey went 19x platinum, but we still look at numbers as something to celebrate ?