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ice nine kills' wurst vacation is very youngblood chronicles
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crowley1990 · 8 months ago
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my sister (24) will sometimes say oh I don’t know I can’t go on a trip by myself I can’t fly alone and I’m like??? I have been travelling by myself since I was 18! What is stopping you?
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me3p-bo0p · 2 months ago
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so my sister and I have been having weekly movie nights (either Saturday or sunday) where we pick a movie from our list (we normally end up adding to our list instead of crossing out stuff) and watch it. we switch back n forth for who gets to the pick movie that week, and both me and my sis have a movie franchise that we rlly want the other to watch.
her pick: hostel 1-5. my pick: high school musical 1-3.
but neither of us want to watch the others pick. I've only seen the dead meat of hostel, and that convinced me to just not watch em. my sister doesn't wanna watch hsm bc of general 2000s cringey teenage stuff.
so, I came up with a solution
we go back n forth between the franchises. we will go: hostel 1, then hsm 1, to hostel 2, then hsm 2, and so on and so forth till we end with either hsm3 or hostel 4 (depending on whether or not my sister manages to convince me to watch more hostel than necessary)
so yea, we plan to start our cursed version of a barbenheimer marathon later today. I'll keep yall updated (゚ー゚*)
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frankarcherhater · 1 year ago
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monstercumhrt · 4 months ago
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Tagged by the ever lovely @upwards-descent (figures I get tagged in a fun ask game when I’m on opposite time zones and with Garbo internet LMAO), and in turn I’m tagging @weird-flex-but-ok @emutionals @possumjerky @garfieldspp @werewolfbarista and whoever else would like to join! <3
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gxbtx · 5 months ago
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Weekend in Amsterdam: Feeling Thru the Music
Amsterdam, The Netherlands, June 21st-23rd
Ciao! This week my studies brings me to Amsterdam, the notorious city with loads of history, culture, fashion, and modern art. This weekend happened to be Summer Solstice, in which every day the sun was out for the most time available during the year. Additionally, the Euro cup held the Netherlands competing against France, in which colors of bright orange were found all over the atmosphere. All of these come together to brew up a perfect storm for my three days in this city.
To start, the first night was spent at the Generator hostel built inside an old university building. The area was a park with several historical classroom buildings, and the inside was beautifully renovated to keep the essence of the once lecture halls fused with the night life in your young adult years. Underneath was a club in an opened up concrete room. There was a bar, in which the workers were already jamming out to the heavy techno. Their was a mix of graffiti as well as some plants around, giving the vibe of an overgrown train station. The event held was the "Mediterranea Summer Solstice Edition" held at the Oosterbar. I walked in to the techno set of COSMIC SAB, a French DJ deep in the Rave scene. His music brought up the lively energy and opened me up to start getting comfortable on the floor.
I am progressing my dancing to improve my knowledge of the rave and electronic culture, as I know dancing is a big deal. Ever since Diplo at ACL, where I saw people dancing for the pure sport of it, I have been trying to get more comfortable with my moves. A major step in dancing getting over was how you are perceived. I find that wearing sunglasses in the club helps with this, as you look confident no matter how silly you think you look. Finding my internal tempo was what I began to learn with this set, and getting more comfortable with my arms was my biggest progression this weekend. Observing an older gentlemen who was so smooth with his robot-like moves inspired me to be more comfortable with my arms.
The next duo up especially helped with this, having a mathematical electronic set that at points were hard to figure out. loosening up felt difficult with such concrete bass, but when I solved the mental puzzle of the beat I shined. After the show I had a conversation with the aforementioned older man and shared that he was helpful for me. He was ecstatic, instantly giving me a hug and sharing a conversation with me. His journeys were plentiful and fulfilling, having spent many years in Amsterdam and living in numerous places across Europe with his wife. The moment felt surreal to me, giving me joy that I could share my journey with another soul, and vice versa.
The next night was a bigger event, being the 10th Year Anniversary for the hipster-coated hotel "Volkshotel". This 10 story building held parties in the hotel unlike anything I've ever seen before. On the top floor, there were open patios accompanied by DJ sets, giving us a view of that Amsterdam sunset at around 11 PM. We continued down the floors to a DJ set of this vibrant soul, singing along with his music giving the bubbly set a flair of passion. His energy transcended amongst the crowds, allowing me to forget about everything else in life for the moment. The art of DJing is better appreciated being in the crowd; I believe the skill individuals have as they invoke emotions into crowds of people through music is an impressive one. It is for this reason I believe that the culture of music and creativity creates a more fulfilling life and sense of content for these locals, as they all seem to know each other and do these events on a regular basis.
I ended the night I faced the "boss level" as me and my roommate put it: Floor -1 - DOKA. This is where the music was playing until 7 AM, that of which I knew I needed to visit before passing out on my 4 hours of sleep. After tapping out my roommate, I went to face the epitome of raving head on alone. The moment I passed the entrance on the basement floor, I was hit with a humid cloud of smoke, sweat, and bodies. Coming in at ~4 30 AM, I had come to the depth of the night and felt the beats shake the room of dancing souls. After shimming my way down to the middle, I danced amongst people all doing their own thing. While a couple was making out in front of me, I could appreciate the tenured sound of the older DJs. Wanting a closer look, I shimmied my way up to see the four DJ boards being shared between two gentlemen. It was surreal, I was looking at the equipment of Amsterdam, being used to keep an entire crowd going into the deep hours of the night. This was it, the reason I travelled all this way to Amsterdam. 5000 miles away and I was viewing the heart and soul of the night life in Europe.
After having enough sweat reach my eyes, I walked outside to dawn approaching, and felt accomplished. I had just partied all night until the morning in Amsterdam. I sat outside and observed the drunken adults, sharing cigarettes, conversations, and stories from all over. So many accents surrounding my soundscape, I was star stricken at the diversity, coming to appreciate a major factor of Amsterdam: People come from all over the world to unite through the love and power of music. This is reflected in its citizens of the city all knowing each other through partying. While I understand this scene comes with a less-than-ideal world of bad decisions, there is a human nature aspect that draws us all to continue coming back: that is music, the real addiction.
Leaving Amsterdam was the only pill I had to swallow, this city was a delight to visit and I am very grateful that my life led me to this opportunity, I certainly have an aspiration to move here in my future. What I can take away to America from this trip, is the power of music and toleration. The culture from a glimpse seems to be friendly, content, and connected, and I believe I can implement some of these traits into my personal life coming back. May music heal us all, and until next time,
GV
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iftitah · 11 months ago
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traumatized with roommate's caller tune and alarm ringtone
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springs-hurts · 2 years ago
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"A quiet secluded life in the country, with the possibility of being useful to people to whom it is easy to do good, and who are not accustomed to have it done to them; then work which one hopes may be of some use; then rest, nature, books, music, love for one's neighbor — such is my idea of happiness."
Leo Tolstoy, Family Happiness
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someawesomeamvs · 2 years ago
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Warning: Potential spoilers
Title: Up
Editor: no name [now known as M o o d]
Song: Up
Artist: Olly Murs feat. Demi Lovato
Anime: Nisekoi, Shigatsu wa Kimi no Uso, Bokura wa Mina Kawaiisou, Isshuukan Friends
Category: Romance
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mysticarcanum · 2 months ago
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god having earplugs that i carry around with me all the time slaps actually. like. i can just be chillin and like. turn down the volume a bit
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lionheartlr · 5 months ago
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Exploring the Heart of West Africa: A Travel Guide to Burkina Faso
Burkina Faso, nestled in the heart of West Africa, offers an enriching blend of history, culture, and natural beauty. Known as the “Land of Upright People,” this country is a hidden gem waiting to be discovered by intrepid travelers. This guide will walk you through the essentials of visiting Burkina Faso, from its rich history to practical travel tips and must-see attractions. A Brief History…
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therepressions · 5 months ago
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Everywhere ~ Fleetwood Mac Cover ~ The Repressions
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frankarcherhater · 1 year ago
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wakuseicloset · 6 months ago
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since im not gonna play endless ocean luminous i spent that money on colde concert tickets 🫡
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autobahnmp3 · 8 months ago
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probably at the worst hostel ever rn....... it's got stangers in hell energy.............
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aestheticamalin · 1 year ago
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A day with no school and reading books of study materials and story books ........ A typical one ...👍🏻
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