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2 nights ago I did one of the most impulsive things that 47 year old people who have to work the next day don't do- I got a message from a friend who had an extra ticket to see 2 bands I've wanted to see FOREVER, wondering if I wanted to go. So, on a proverbial 'school night', I went and saw Living Colour and Extreme. Extreme was good(and Nuno was Nuno, a serious guitar god), but Living Colour was fantastic. Vernon Reid(also a guitar god) was incredible, and Corey Glover is a powerful front man who still has an incredible voice. And, AND, during their last song-a rocking version of the Clash classic, "Should I stay or should I go", guess who walked through the crowd and rubbed shoulders with me? Corey. Truly a great show, and someday I'd like to see them by themselves. An hour was not enough... but isn't that how it goes with live music?
Thank you universe, I needed that!
#me#this is my life#singer/songwriter#living colour#extreme the band#nuno bettencourt#gary cherone#not bad for some mix and match white boys#yeah the jammed on that song#showbox#seattle shows#rock n roll#in repair#i needed that
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An Interesting Title
What a monumental week it's been.
Awful, but monumental.
My best friend introduced me to the whitest band I've ever heard, Bear Ghost, something like six months ago, and I've been a little hung up since. Not obsessed, but they're damn good. Hell, I'll share one of my favorites from them here:
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Take a Disney Villain, give them a guitar and a bit of ska, here you go. Bear Ghost. They call themselves 'adventure rock', a genre created by Swedish band Hällas, who play "a blend of progressive rock, hard rock and heavy metal inspired by 1970s bands". You know what, I see it, and it fits.
Anyway, they played a show at Madame Lou's in Seattle on Monday, and holy shit were they fun. Honestly way better live than I ever thought they'd be! Their crowd work was impeccable, I loved the way they moved about onstage and dude, their smiles are so fucking warm, it was like being in a sunlit field while they were onstage.
The brought with them a smaller band by the name of Damn the Weather.
Their music is truly beautiful, and I honestly couldn't really explain it, so here's a song from them:
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They're tiny right now, and this was their first time on the road, same as Bear Ghost. I couldn't tell you the name of any song they played, but I was enraptured by them during the opening act. They were less bombastic, lower energy, but there was something so incredibly beautiful about that melancholic vibe they brought that not only matched the venue, but served as the perfect palate cleanser prior to the main act taking the stage.
I love them. Please, anyone reading this, give them a listen on Spotify, sub to their YouTube, signal boost the hell out of them!
After the show, the frontman (whose name I have tragically forgotten) was going through the crowd and thanking everyone who would talk to them. I was waiting in line to get some merch signed by the dudes of Bear Ghost, and they walked up, so I told them what I felt:
"Your music was so beautiful, I cried during the violin solo holy shit dude" and they thanked me so much. I offered them a hug, and they took it and started crying, saying "I never thought we'd make it here, I can't even believe this is real." I just kept hugging them and said "You made it baby, you made it and you'll always be welcome back here."
So overall 10/10 show. The venue was perfect, the sound was on point, and the drinks were cheap too! The bands were amazing, and I cannot wait for them to come back.
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easy street records oct 23 bibleoteka .. .. they live
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some Hundreds Of Beavers parody posters that made me lose my mind
#this is such good marketing#hundreds of beavers#rocky horror picture show#sleepless in seattle#la la land#escape from new york#jurassic park#fast times at ridgemont high#fight club#jaws#oceans eleven#they live#pheobe.txt 2024
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love the idea that the Volturi collect newspapers from all over the world so they can watch out for rogue vamps. bc they're not out there doing that shit. really, some poor intern/human-wannabe-vamp is just running around sifting through the daily papers like an editorial assistant working the slush pile at a trad publishing company. underpaid, overworked, crying on lunch breaks, chugging cold burnt coffee, desperately trying & failing to unionize, etc.
#and then the one time they're like 'uh mr aro sir there's uh a fifty-five percent increase in murder in seattle in the last few months sir'#aro rewards them with a 'good boy. now show me your neck' and goes to town#anyway kids don't apply for entry level positions in publishing. or vampire comms.#twilight renaissance#twilight#the twilight saga#the volturi#volturi
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Seattle! Come to my first ever solo show next week! It will be available to view until mid-February.
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dunner flirting fighting pt 1 and pt 2
#oh#i just know playful wrestling is how he shows his affection#he really likes holding men by their shirts huh#vincess dunn#vince dunn#seattle kraken#krakenblr
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just some vets and their rookie, feat. jewell + nneka + nika 🥹
#wnbaedit#jewell loyd#nneka ogwumike#nika muhl#seattle storm#wnba#*mine#look at them showing love and teaching <3#all the people who had the audacity to say THIS team were haters... lmao.#like these new fans don't look any better than the clarkies actually bc they just want it to be all about nika. y'all ain't storm fans.#these ppl didn't even know why she couldn't wear 10 like. pls. what sort of 'uconn' fan even are you. even as a new one you should KNOW.#and the just school stans following ONLY players to the W... ugh.#like y'all she's getting to learn from some INCREDIBLE vets. she will get her time she's behind two all time guards. just chill.#and I'm saying this as a storm AND uconn fan. y'all look stupid af. be normal. leave my drama free team alone.#ANYWAY. LOVED ALL OF THIS.
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misha’s good idea show literally had me crying by the end 🥹 like i thought i was gonna be ok to meet him tmrw bc i haven’t gotten starstruck at all yet and i’ve met a few of the actors in the vendors room?? but now i’m thinking about how his mental health journey parallels mine and how his dedication to finding beauty in everything has made ME do that which has subsequently made me far far happier….
one of the last things he talked about was standing in his driveway and looking out on the valley on a beautiful summer day and thinking, “what a lucky life.” and brother i SOBBED
#i might cry when i meet him now thanks a lot mish#nono this is good training for me to be in production and not get crazy about people#yeah that’s it#goddammit#misha collins#it seemed like a good idea at the time#misha’s special show#spn seattle#spnsea#seacon#misha’s good idea#supernatural#spn#spn con
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#kirby#baseball#mariners#seattle mariners#daily kirby#my art#digital#hal laboratory#nintendo#I knowwwww it's kirby's birthday but the mariners twitter posted a shop of a kirby anime screencap#cuz george kirby pitched a pb 12 strikeouts#and I just. had to.#I have no idea how he actually feels about the constant kirby jokes#but I enjoy it lol#I really love having my favorite character constantly showing up in association with my favorite team :')#(I think I loved the mariners even before I loved kirby because I don't think I started playing video games until I was 5 or 6)#(but I was born in a sports household)#(okay I looked up the release dates for fun and I got tilt n tumble and crystal shards around the same time)#(so I would've had to've been 6 or 7 - I don't know how new they were when we got them)#(I was definitely watching baseball before that lol)#favorites
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Josh at the final show of the Icy Tour
#twenty one pilots#josh dun#icy tour seattle#icy tour#my show#this is for finn#enjoy#lol#i gave it it's own post for you lmao
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My fucking girlfriend sent me this:
MY twinks??? also like. sweetie. believe me, I'm AWARE that they're touring. I know they're coming to town.
this is what I get for my "what's the most embarrassing thing you're willing to admit on the first date" answer being "I run a Dan and Phil fan blog in 2024"
#Im not even in Seattle if anything I'd go to the Portland show#dan and phil#tit tour#tittour#dan and phil tour#terrible influence tour
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WanderingBlindly Fanfic Masterlist:
Lando Norris/Oscar Piastri
Oscar Piastri's Accidental Guide to Saying "I Love You" (6.1k words, oneshot)
Oscar's been acting strangely. It's not a bad strange, per se, and that's not to say that Lando doesn't always find Oscar a bit weird – lovingly, of course, but look at the guy. Though, as he finishes pulling a fresh shirt over his head, as he hears the sound of Oscar pacing back and forth across his living room, he wonders if something might be... amiss. Or: Oscar has something he wants to tell Lando, and he's not hiding it very well.
October Birds (10.3k, 1/7 chapters, ongoing)
“Y’alright, World Champion Lando Norris?” Max asks, leaning back in his desk chair with his hands tucked behind his head. “Piss off,” Lando mumbles back, not liking the smile in Max’s tone. Besides, what can he say? ‘Bit lost, actually. Any idea how to handle the best day of your life feeling like the end?’. Or: Lando runs away to the wrong Perth. Oscar takes in a lost man.
The Guidebook but it's Different Because Now There's Stockings (8k words, oneshot)
The snap of the nylon, sharp against his thigh, resonates through the bedroom. But he can't rouse himself from his mind, can hardly feel his lashes against his cheek as he blinks lazily. Oscar's fingers are hot, nails lightly grazing the sensitive skin at the crease of his hip. And his lips, seemingly glued to his leg, trace along the top of the fabric. His teeth nip at the soft, thin skin of his inner thigh, tongue soothing the sting before Lando can process it. And, like a parting gift, Oscar whispers: "So beautiful..."
Oscar Piastri's (Full Homo) Guide to Fucking Your Boyfriend (19.4k words, 2/2 Chapters)
"Has my girlfriend ever kissed a guy before?" Oscar's eyes move to Lando's lips, lashes fluttering gold in the setting sun. Girlfriend. His mind goes silent, lips parted and eyelids heavy. It feels... nice. Hearing that. It feels good, even. Like Oscar's claiming him, possessing him. Girlfriend. He whispers back, feather-light. "No." Oscar looks back up, catches his eyes. "Do you want to?"
By Touch (1.6k words, oneshot)
Oscar's fingers shift, reaching for Lando's wrist and moving them both. "The hardest thing to learn, I think," Oscar starts, voice barely audible over Lando's heart, his shallow breaths. "Is letting yourself feel." Delicately, like one would touch the wings of a butterfly, Oscar ghosts Lando's fingers across his cheekbone. He's soft, as if the pink under his skin is a gently unfurling rose petal after spring rain.
Bite Down, Reverse It (1.4k words, oneshot)
“I’ve never —” He’s never heard Lando’s voice like this: tight and frantic, like he’s been caught. Shaped by my hands. “That’s fine,” Oscar breathes, leaning in closer — all he can see are Lando’s eyes in their seemingly infinite shades, all he can feel is his cock, already so hard against his thigh. “You’re gonna have to teach me.” Made exactly how I want you.
Lando Norris's (No Homo) Guide to Getting a Girlfriend (10k words, oneshot)
"Bet I could teach you." Oscar's eyes snap back to his, wider than the time Lando suggested they go skydiving in the off-season. "Teach me –" "The Lando Norris guide to getting laid." Oscar pulls a face. "That's not –" "Getting a girlfriend, then." Lando amends, holding up his largely-empty glass in cheers. "Cheers to not being a virgin, mate."
We're Not Really Strangers (4.1k words, oneshot)
"Fine," Desperate to move away from his increasingly not PR-friendly train of thought, Lando snags another card. "What's the first thing you noticed about me?" "Your eyes." Oscar freezes as soon as he's said it, mouth clamped shut and brows raised – shocked. At himself. Or: Lando and Oscar play ice breakers for a PR video, what could happen?
Impasse of Biting (12.5k words, 2/2 chapters)
"Maybe it would be good for you, something like this." Lando looks away from the espresso machine, over at Charles. "Like what?" "A vampire." "Charles," Lando breathes out, leaning against the back of his workstation and crossing his arms. "I've told you, it's not..." it's a me problem. He's the one that can't seem to connect to people, he's the one that's not noteworthy enough to want.
Too Close to Touch (2.3k words, oneshot)
"Sit up," Oscar groans, aiming for a more demanding tone than he can gather with Lando's mouth sucking lightly at his neck – not enough to bruise. Lando makes a noise in response, petulant and determined, that makes Oscar's head spin. Like he's addicted to him, unwilling to let go. Like this isn't some fucking insane bet that they made during the driver's parade. Or, Lando and Oscar make a bet: how important are hands when it comes to kissing, anyways?
It'll Pass (5.7k words, oneshot)
"Don't wanna win if you're not there." Lando says, pinkies still intertwined, looking Oscar dead in the eyes. He says it like it's common sense, like it's a normal thing to say to a teammate. Like it's not the closest Oscar will ever get to hearing I love you. "Promise." They let go.
Watch Me (5.5k words, oneshot)
It's half seven, and just like nearly every other day since he's moved in, his neighbor is in his bathroom – poorly concealed by the frosted glass window that's not nearly as frosted as it should be. He's standing on his toes, bending over his sink to get closer to the mirror, clad in next to nothing but short, black briefs. His eyes roam higher, heartrate spiking when he sees it, just like every other time he's seen it: Oscar's neighbor, a seemingly unmated omega, wears his collar. At home. Alone. When he's wearing next to nothing else.
Time After Time (3.k words, oneshot)
It's him, it's definitely... him. But it's him from years ago, narrower in the shoulders and more uncertain in his smile. He recognizes what he's wearing, remembers agonizing over it for the better part of an hour with George and Alex, both laying on his tiny dormitory bed with eager eyes. It's their first date.
Late Nights (1.3k words, oneshot)
Oscar leans forward and rummages through the bag, nabbing a pair of chopsticks and an unopened container. "Want me to stay?" Lando's heart sinks; has he been home late so often that Oscar would offer? "Babe, it's really gonna be a late one, I can't --" He talks around his mouthful of noodles. "I don'mind."
Someone in Seattle (11.6k words, oneshot)
“Could I, like… would you be my model for it? Maybe?” “That’s what the coffee was for then?” “No, that was, uh.” He can feel his face heating up, skin undeniably turning a deeper shade of red under Lando’s gaze – mirthful and a little something else. “That was different.” “Gonna say what?” “No.”
Keep Talking (2.7k words, oneshot)
Closing his eyes, pulling a deep breath in through his nose, Lando lowers himself to the floor – sitting directly next to Oscar’s spread knees. “Yeah?” Oscar asks, voice already softer – leading. He’s still sat casually against the sofa, looking down at Lando with warm, understanding eyes. Lando nods in response, eyes fluttering closed as he lets himself lean against Oscar’s leg, rubbing his cheek against his sweatpants.
Nouveau Hot (3.5k words, oneshot)
Lando’s hand moves faster, the knot in his stomach growing tighter with each stroke, each flick of his wrist. Easy muscle memory, it should be enough but — “Need you, need you, need you now, I- Osc, please I -oh fuck,” He’s rambling, the words spilling out faster as he desperately chases release — hips fucking up uselessly into his hand. “That’s too bad, isn’t it?”
Lando v Media (1.2k words, oneshot)
He’s very aware that fucking his teammate isn’t exactly the best PR move he’s ever come up with. And he didn’t need to be told that, to be clear. Though, to be even clearer, he was told that – Jon made quick work of pointing it out, as did the HR representative, as did the PR representative, as did Andrea. But again, he was already aware, so that all felt really excessive.
Bite Down (Show Me How) (1.2k words, oneshot)
“I’m a virgin, by the way.” Smooth start. Oscar, to his irritating credit, doesn’t even look at him from his spot, leaning casually against the elevator wall. “Yeah?” He turns his head, giving Lando a look that makes him realize he’s not the one in charge here. “Wanna do something ‘bout that?”
You Bring Me Closer to God (9.7k words, oneshot)
They’re still close enough to whisper, Lando’s hand holding him in place as he grins wildly. “You like it rough, Osc?” He doesn’t even care if it’s just a bit, just Lando’s stage persona washing over him like it does all his fans. Looking up at Lando, looking at the lipstick he smeared across his cupid’s bow and chin – it’s like he’s seen god. Felt it on his lips, tasted it on his tongue. Oscar grabs him by the nape of the neck without a second thought, pulling them together just as viciously as the first time. Or: In which Lando is a very slutty front-man for a small band seeking their big break, Oscar is an enamored bartender, and Jenson's bar brings them together.
Hot Pink Ring Pops (Would You Marry Me If I Was a Worm?) (4.2k words, oneshot)
“Oscar isn’t ever gonna marry me if I’m a worm, Jon!” He laments, the words uneven and jagged as he sobs (which, Jon realizes, can’t be good for whatever injuries he’s possibly sustained from the crash). Somehow more importantly, what the fuck did Lando just say?
Is It Gay to Watch Your Teammate on Tiktok? (Asking for a Friend) (12.3k words, 2/2 Chapters)
He’s sitting on the bed, dinner long since picked at, with his knees pulled up to his chest. He feels close to hyperventilating. It’s playing on loop, some sappy little edit captioned “i need to find someone to look at me the same way oscar looks at lando”. And really, who the fuck was going to tell him that Oscar smiles at him like that?
Mortifying! Anyways, (2.3k words, oneshot)
Mortifying interaction, but he’d survive. Besides, it’s not like the cashier was that cut– “Cute enough to make you stupid, huh Norris?” He could hear his smile before he saw his face, a proper Cheshire grin. “Fuck off mate,” Lando groaned, already trying to scrub the cashier from his brain. Except for the Australian accent, he decided; that bit could stay. Maybe his eyes, too, as tired as they had seemed. And his hair, which looked so soft in that kind of ridiculous side part.
If I'm Barbie, and You're Barbie, then Who's Driving the Bus? (814 words, oneshot)
Anyways, the driver room is largely quiet at the moment. But not entirely, much to Lando’s enjoyment. Buzzing from Oscar’s headphones, loud enough for Lando to hear the words, is a song from Barbie. Charli XCX, no less.
#masterpost#landoscar#liqfic#f1 fic#f1 fanfic#If I’m Barbie and You’re Barbie Then Who’s Driving the Bus?#Mortifying! Anyways#Is It Gay to Watch Your Teammate on Tiktok?#Hot Pink Ring Pops#Is It Gay Verse#You Bring Me Closer to God#Bite Down (Show Me How)#Lando v Media#Nouveau Hot#Keep Talking#Someone in Seattle#Late Nights#Time After Time#Watch Me#it’ll pass#too close to touch#impasse of biting#we're not really strangers#lando norris’s (no homo) guide to getting a girlfriend#Oscar Piastri's (Full Homo) Guide to Fucking Your Boyfriend#By Touch#Bite Down Reverse It#the guidebook but it's different because now there's stockings#October Birds#Oscar Piastri's Accidental Guide to Saying I Love You
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Got to go see one of my favorite artists the other night and I've felt so at peace ever since.
I got to show them my design for my NOTENTIRELYALONE tattoo I plan on getting done, and thank god my friend took some pictures of our interaction.
Matt if you see this I'm so glad I got to meet you and have a genuine conversation with you. The show was great and you're an absolute gem to watch live.
Because of you I worked up the courage to talk to my coworkers and organize a union.
Hope you enjoyed your time in seattle, I know we did!
#irl#the narcissist cookbook#seattle#2024#seriously guys if you ever get to see them live please go#such a phenomenal show#it was so intimate and personal#it was wonderful#cant wait to go to the next one#tattoo design
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SKYLAR DIGGINS-SMITH for SKIMS
#skylar diggins smith#wnba#seattle storm#women's basketball#wbb#wocedit#wonderfulwoc#pocedit#wonderfulwomendaily#femalestunning#femaledaily#flawlessbeautyqueens#dailywoc#black girl moodboard#black girl aesthetic#black femininity#beautiful black women#black women beauty#celebedit#*#WHY ARENT THESE SHOWING UP IN THE TAGS
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