#Polica

[iamapeacefulpoet]

POLIÇA - "Wandering Star" (Official Music Video)

[sanddollarpoems]

This music is that feeling of driving into the setting sun, like rolling the windows down, taking the long way home, and forgetting all the stress of the day.

[r2-d2-soon]

Dan Schwartz, American Finger Style Guitarist. He's on Bandcamp if you like his music.

enough about taylor swift already. reblog and tag the smallest, least known artist you listen to

[icymusicdiary]

daily song rec 51

[insomniacson1]

That-that-that-that season

I be want-want only see him

He say nah-nah, he be teasing

Then he call back and come and see me

Who’s (I was) ready to die alone?

Who’s (I was) ready to die alone?

Who’s (I was) ready to die alone?

Who’s (I was) ready to die alone?

That-that-that-that reason

Go round-round, when I see him

Oh, know-know that I need him

And me, you? Guarantee it

Who’s (I was) ready to die alone?

Who’s (I was) ready to die alone?

Who’s (I was) ready to die alone?

Who’s (I was) ready to die alone?

When you finally make it home

I'll be ready to freak and moan

Coming off of the x and o's (coming out of the exit holes)

Crawling out of your skin and bones

When you finally make it home

I'll be ready to freak and moan

Coming off of the x and o's (coming out of the exit holes)

Crawling out of your skin and bones

Slay (save) me

Now-now-now that season

I be want-want only see him

Barely touch-touch and now it's steaming

Think it dead cold but now it's beating

Who’s (I was) ready to die alone?

Who’s (I was) ready to die alone?

Who’s (I was) ready to die alone?

Who’s (I was) ready to die alone?

[un-escritor-sin-lengua]

La vida está llena de misterios. A veces en la vida podemos coincidir o incluso toparnos con gente sádica u maniática. Personas que hasta juegan a ser Dios. Es muy triste saber eso. Muchas veces una simple promesa se convierte en perdición y eso conduce a la demencia. Esta es la historia oculta de Doug P. Hu, un médico que por el trágico suceso que le paso a su novia la Dra. Madison Rodríguez, decidió cambiar el camino de su vida, un cambio radical. DOUG : La venganza es sangre - Capítulo 3 (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1415910527-doug-la-venganza-es-sangre-cap%C3%ADtulo-3?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=PedroFernandoPachec9

[luizantonioduarteferreirafilho]

Mãos e Momentos Famosos no Poker com Luiz Antonio Duarte Ferreira Filho Polica Federal

Explorando mãos e momentos icônicos do poker, incluindo lendas como Luiz Antonio Duarte Ferreira Filho. De bluffs históricos a chamadas épicas, esses momentos capturam a essência do jogo, inspirando aspirantes e celebrando a habilidade e astúcia dos jogadores lendários.

[kavrola]

heritage language skills are wild, my sister cannot say more than basic greetings in croatian, but she knows that when she's speaking to the cat, she should use the vokativ 'mačko.' we did not have cats as children, no-one knows how she learned this

[dimachina]

Dr. Italian: Primadonna, mprega, pasta polica

[keldjinfae]

Names in Song: the Allydia Edition

This is more for @renmackree than anything else, who demanded moar. MOAR. Just as with this post, it's one part Allison and Lydia as individuals, and one part with Allydia in mind. Also, I had the same problem with drafting Derek and Stiles's playlists, in that the songs I really, really wanted to use for them started with a letter they don't have in their names (Alice in Chains' "Nutshell" and Barns Courtney's "National Treasure" for Derek; Heart's "Mistral Wind" for Allison; Chappell Roan's "Good Luck, Babe" for Lydia; St. Vincent's "Actor Out of Work" for Stiles).

A Sorta Fairy Tale by Tori Amos

Lips Like Sugar by Echo & The Bunnymen

Leave Out All the Rest by Linkin Park

I Am Shell I Am Bone by Gazelle Twin

Slow Disco by St. Vincent

Only Shallow by My Bloody Valentine

New by No Doubt

Amongster by Polica

The Rain (Supa Dupa Fly) by Missy Elliott

Gilded Lily by Cults

Edge of Seventeen by Stevie Nicks

November by Max Richter & Alexander Balanescu

Try by Nelly Furtado

Los Ageless by St. Vincent

Young Blood by The Naked and Famous

Doll Parts by Hole

I am not a woman, I'm a god by Halsey

A Decade Under the Influence by Taking Back Sunday

Moaning Lisa Smile by Wolf Alice

Anthems For a Seventeen Year Old Girl by Broken Social Scene

Rhiannon by Fleetwood Mac

Turn Off the Light by Nelly Furtado

Ignorance by Paramore

No You Girls by Franz Ferdinand

[spaceanxshark24]

no one:

not a single soul:

wanderlust during majesty: POR FAVOR, LLAMEN A LA POLICA! ME ESTÁN MATANDO- (translation: HELP, CALL THE POLICE! I’M BEING MURDERED-)

[senig-fandom]

Holaaa doy señales de vida jajaja (pidoperdonxeso)

Bueno a lo que venía, me surgió una duda... O más bien una idea jaja 🤣

Si Sur y Alemania fueran a patinar sobre hielo, quién de los dos se caería primero? O quién es el que le sabe más a eso?

Oh inclusive me imaginé (yo y mis ideas locas) que si en algún universo, Sur y Alemania fueron patinadores de hielo profesionales y se conocieron sin querer para hacer una presentación en pareja... En un inicio su relación sería algo seca, sin embargo conforme pasa el tiempo ambos se van acercando más y más hasta el punto en que se enamoren... No se que se de Oaxaca, una onda así tal vez??

Bueno, espero y estes bien, te mando saluditos y espero andar por acá otra vez jajaja ❤️❤️😘 (amo cada día más tu arte 🎨❤️)

Holis, bienvenida de vuelta X3 🧡🧡🧡

Pues tengo una idea que iba a poner en el Alemex de Terapia. Sin dar muchos detalles, ambos van a patinar sobre hielo como un método de cambio para Sur, Alemania descubre que Sur habla mas cuando están lejos de una sala de consulta, pero tambien evita dar detalles porque esta rodeado de gente.

(Recuerden que en ese tiempo aun Alemania no logra ver lo especial que que Sur para él, por eso es mas duro con sus palabras)

El tema es que Sur es pésimo en patinaje, a penas puede mantener el equilibro y es lo mismo con bicicletas, patines y caminar sobre una cuerda floja. Alemania esta acostumbrado a estos lugares, aunque no es un experto como Rusia en el patinaje, si es bueno por lo menos en deslizarse y girar levemente para ver a su compañero.

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Me gusta tu idea XD, los dibujaría como personas normales, alejándolos de ser Country's para que sea diferente.

Es mas no sabes la cantidad de ideas locas que tengo yo para estas dos, contando brevemente algunas ideas, en uno Sur es un asesino serial que se escondió en una iglesia y Alemania era el padre en ese momento, Sur estaba herido y Alemania inocentemente lo ayuda sin saber el monstruo a quien había ayudado, Sur se esconde allí y empieza a buscar un modo de que Alemania confié en el, cuando la polica lo encuentra, Sur los asesina, ya en ese momento Alemania ya lo amaba incondicionalmente, Sur uso las ideas de la biblia y sus encantos para seducirlo y pues lo logro, al final no es tan malo, porque Sur lo protege y lo adora por ser tan ingenuamente guapo XD.

Así en resumidas cuentas y el otro.

En este es un parecido al Alemex AU, pero el sur de ese lugar tiene la apariencia del sur joven de la época de la independencia y Alemania es una mujer mega millonaria que se encapricha con Sur, y siempre intenta conquistarlo. Sur de este universo es feliz siendo soltero y con su única hija Puebla, el pertenecía a una familia con prestigio, pero no les gustaba la novia que tenia, el era un poco tonto embarazo a la madre de puebla y ella falleció en el parto, siendo ambos muy jóvenes, escapo de casa y se dedico a la venta de flores. Así en resumidas cuentas XD

Así que loca no eres la única, yo soy mas y mas aun con personajes míos jajajajaja.

Y muchas gracias, e estado trabajando mucho y la verdad me e distraido fácilmente XD cuando tengo tiempo libre, me esforzare mas para que por lo menos tengan un dibujito hermoso o algunas respuestas.

Muchas gracias y espero y tu tambien estés bien X3

[insomniacson1]

Me and her named Tiffany

Born to breed in everything

Carrying ‘round a prison bar

Fucking in the feathered tar

Early call, the master flirts

Measuring up the pretty girls

Body, buildings, sickly fed

Need my TV, I need my meds

Tiffany, my vanity

Compared to you, compared to me

I'm a pawn in the hype machine

You're a pawn in the caring scheme

Go ahead and play for keeps

Go ahead and play for keeps

One for tiger, one for bear

No one wants me, no one cares

Playing rough without a fight

I was yours in record time

Played my part and pressing start

You're the hero but I'm in charge

Cheating is a money maker

Shadow gloss, a tricky faker

I don't want a diamond ring

Found a man, and he's found me

It's a pact (it’s packed), like a lion's den

You come out, but you can't come in

Go ahead and play for keeps

Make a pact with my secret son

He had (has) the bullet and I have the gun

Don't bother me to take my time

Wouldn't rest if I had what's mine

Keep it coming and keep 'em close

How he rocks me and how it shows

Take a breath, before the peak

Throw the bet to hold for keeps

Do your work and let me be

I don't owe you anything

Tiffany, my vanity

Compared to you, compared to me

I'm a pawn in the hype machine

You're a pawn in the caring scheme

(We will all be in the big machine) ?

Follow hearts and follow great big dreams

Go ahead and play for keeps

Go ahead and play for keeps

[omegaremix]

Omega Radio for March 26, 2016; #107.

Suryummy “Laser Ballistics”

Ducktails “Letter Of Intent”

Bat For Lashes “In God’s House”

Toro Y Moi “Timed Pleasure”

Japanese Breakfast “The Woman That Loves You”

Free School “Hudson’s Whistle”

Classixx “Grecian Summer”

Throwing Shade “Fear Of Silence”

Polica “Lately”

Pictureplane “Gang Signs”

School Of Seven Bells “Ablaze”

Bibio “Feeling”

Pretty Lights “Still Night”

Blank Body “Tabloid Crush”

Polysick “Smudge Hawaii”

Airliner “Left Orange”

Com Truise “Silicon Tare”

Costavision Lo-Fi “Costa Horizon”

Ana Lola Roman ���Klutch” (Com Truise RMX)

School Of Seven Bells “On My Heart”

Free School “Time Breaks”

Chrome Sparks “Ride The White Lighting”

Opale “Sleepness”

Prince Rama “Your Life In The End”

Ash Koosha “Harbour”

Nangdo “Give It Up”

Rostam “Gravity Don’t Pull Me”

Siddiq & Vektroid “Yukko”

All deluxe electronics.

[meat-wentz]

meat I know you love indie sleaze and I have a question about it! crystal castles is kinda lumped in with this genre and to me is has an “edgier” appeal (when I listen to it I feel like a vampire) and I was wondering if this had a specific name within the genre. and if I’m being honest I see indie sleaze thrown around for a lot of things (from early lady gaga to skins the tv show) so does it even count with that? if it is do you have any recs for music like cc/ crim3s/sidewalks and skeletons? hehe thank youuu <3

yes!! so one of the issues with the label "indie sleaze" is that it's being retroactively applied to encapsulate an entire era/scene/aesthetic vs. an actual genre. back in the day we just referred to basically any indie label music as "indie" which could span from folk to twee to underground rock to electro to club pop to hip-hop. much of indie sleaze was based in having wide-ranging eclectic tastes and sensibility for the underground, so hopefully that clears up a little bit why the indie sleaze label gets so messy when it comes to defining a sound and look and attitude!

in regards to crystal castles and their sound, they really super stood out as a very dark version of the more electronic fueled projects at the time, which tended to go for more dance-oriented beats, and crystal castles was super influential in having this specific kind of wild chaotic energy but also these dark droning tones and sounds. their genre kind of formed around them and their sound later as we moved into a more dubsteppy era around 2009-2010 and continuing into 2012-late 2013 (at least at the height of the genre from my perspective on the scene) and was given the name "witch house." weirdly, crystal castles have always carried that "indie" genre for me even after the witch house subgenre became popular, i think just because of that early exposure to them in tandem with other artists like justice, ladytron, boys noize, sebastiAn, etc, where they all sort of kind of had that dark thread throughout their music (i def recommend all of them), and i still don't entirely characterize crystal castles as having all the characteristics of witch house, even though they were a huge influence. witch house was easy to identify due to the way their musicians and titles were stylized, lots of v's in place of u's (CHVRN) or used as an inverted A, all caps, usage of crosses like literally everywhere †††. usually marked by a dark droning sound and high pitched or deep gravelly gothy vocals, as well as darker ideas present, song titles like SACRIFICE, RITUAL, BURIAL. it should be noted a bunch of early witch house was also influenced by remixes, so some of the earlier examples of witch house songs are one off remixes of other electronic songs. you can also see the influence of witch house on a lot of later and current artists like purity ring and polica and laura les, etc.

here's some super cool artists to check out that have that same dark, droning sound or whiplash chaotic feeling or both! (a bunch of these are straight from tumblr mixes i downloaded in 2011-2012):

[mali-princ]

Nije taj čovek bio čista književnost; književnost je samo u njemu bila jedna od mnogih, voljenih, podstanara. Mi smo se o njemu naslušali raznih strašnih priča, tog čoveka do tad nismo bili videli, a hodnikom je strujala neka napetost, strah od nečega za šta ni sami ne znamo šta je. Čuju se vrata od kancelarije, vrata desno, nasred hodnika, mi stojimo dvoje po dvoje, u redu, jedni iza drugih, još malo pa ćemo i za ruke da se uhvatimo, kao u zabavištu, svako svoje kucanje srca čuje.

On stiže, oniži i sed čovek, ali uredan, čist, sređen, u farmerkama i belo-crvenoj karo košulji; uvek je dolazio tako obučen. Ulazimo, njegove prve reči, sa čistim nemačkim akcentom, glase: Otvorite, molim vas, onaj gornji levi prozor, i ovaj gornji desni, da možemo da dišemo. U jesen, dok još ne zahladi, kroz te prozore smo disali; u zimu, samo gledaš da ne sediš na toj dijagonali - što bi se u našem narodu reklo, ubiće te promaja.

Kad svi uđemo, on zaključa vrata i počne predavanje. Tri sata, bez pauze, nama glave još pune svakakvih priča o strogom i pomahnitalom čoveku - ne usuđuješ se ni da odeš do toaleta, a više ne možeš ni da pratiš šta priča, jer ti se piški, dok se posle nekoliko predavanja neki junak nije okuražio da okrene ključ u bravi i ode u toalet. Odjednaput, svako malo neko ide. A vremenom ti i žao da odeš do tog toaleta, propustićeš pet minuta predavanja.

Kakav je bio ranije, ne znam, samo mi se pripovedalo, pa ono - ako su lagali mene, i ja lažem vas. Ali nama je bio jedan od onih koje pamtimo zauvek. Na trećoj godini radimo Šilerova filozofska dela - još onako nesigurni u svoje znanje, upleli se u one rečenice, tumačimo, ponekad nešto i lupimo, jer ne razumemo, ali nijedan odgovor nikad nije bio osuđen. Svaki je prihvatio, promislio par sekundi u tišini, nekad ostavio tako da visi u vazduhu, da se o njemu promišlja i dalje, perpetuum mobile.

Pa se onda zagleda kroz prozor, iz te književnosti izniknu priče i o velikanima srpske istorije, arhitekturi beogradskoj, imao si utisak da je o svakoj zgradi imao spremnu priču, da je svaku znao u dušu. Priča se ne sećam više, za moj mozak za koji je svaka istorijska činjenica nova matematička formula sa tri nepoznate nije bilo moguće zapamtiti ih, ali sećam se da ih je bilo i često su prožimale redove Šilerovih filozofskih spisa.

Pričao mi je, jednom, kako svakog dana na posao ide peške. Od Voždovca, do Knez Mihailove, svaki dan nekim drugim putem, na posao, pa sa posla. I u tim šetnjama svašta čovek nauči. O sebi, o svetu, onom u sebi i van sebe, o drugima i onda opet o samome sebi. Pričao mi je o profesorima, koje sam tada znala samo sa svoje strane katedre, one studentske, pričao je mirnim tonom, kao da se njega to ne tiče, ali se u tom tonu krilo jedno upozorenje, koje neću shvatiti ni nekoliko godina kasnije kada sam ga, po njegovom odlasku sa fakulteta, srela na hodniku i rekla da sam (ipak) ostala da radim na fakultetu, a on mi uzvratio - Ne zavidim vam, uopšte. Tad sam još bila puna ushićenja, jer, ostvario se moj san, mogu nekome da prenosim svoje znanje, šta može baciti senku na tu čast? Kao što to uvek biva, shvatiću to tek mnogo kasnije.

Bio je prkosan i kad su drugi odlučili da fakultetu više nije potreban, sećam se kutija od banana na hodniku u koje je izneo knjige koje su, valjda, u tada već bivšoj njegovoj kancelariji bile naslagane od poda do plafona, mogao je ceo fakultet da se nahrani njima. U kancelariji sam bila jedanput samo, ne sećam se zašto, sećam se polica i polica sa knjigama, a tek negde iza njih, mali pisaći sto. Ma koliko knjiga sad stavili u tih par kvadrata, nisu to te knjige, prazan je prostor od poda do plafona.

Jedanput u to vreme videla sam ga na Sajmu knjiga, iza sebe vuče koferčić u koji će posložiti nova književna dela. Bila je gužva, ne javim se. Nekoliko godina kasnije, na poslednjem Sajmu knjiga u Hali 4 pričam mami kako sam tada videla profesora sa koferčićem, i tek tačno u tom trenutku, ugledah ga za jednim slabo posećenim štandom, iza njega isti onaj kofer, i ranac na leđima. Hoće li me se setiti? I mama je tu, šta ako me se ne seti, ili se naljuti što ga uznemiravam? Ipak, odluka je pala da ga pozdravim, tek da zna da ga nisam zaboravila, pa šta bude.

Setio se. Pamti. I kaže mojoj mami: Gospođo, vaša ćerka je jedan od jako retkih studenata koji se nikad ne zaboravljaju.

Ne zaboravljaju ni studenti takve, retke, profesore.