I just took a DNA test, turns out I’m 100% that fish
We’re the Spice Girls, yes indeed. Just girl power is all we need. We know how we got this far. Strength and courage and a wonderbra. SPICE WORLD (1997) dir. Bob Spiers
BEYONCÉ photographed by Isabel Snyder // 2000
20 Years of “Oops!… I Did It Again” (Song’s official release: 27 March 2000)
Happy International Women’s Day! (insp)
Congratulations to Mariah Carey for scoring her 19th #1 Billboard Hot 100 Single!
When I see myself as an old woman, I just think about being happy. And hopefully, I’ll still be fly.
Lana Del Rey ϟ “I have a personal ambition to live my life honestly and honor the true love that I’ve have and also the people I’ve had around me. I want to stay hopeful, even though I get scared about why we’re even alive at all.”
LIZZO by Brad Ogbonna for Atlantic Records (2019)
HALSEY by Peggy Sirota for Cosmopolitan Magazine (2019)
Wasteland, Baby! - Behind The Album Cover
The thing that’s really unique about the work: it treats his audience with respect. People are really hungry for that now. People are able to know when they’re being fed homogenized and factory-produced music, and they’ve had enough of that.
I won’t corroborate that. I am a panderer…an absolute peddler of muck.
rawest fucking hozier lyrics in no particular order:
- i’d suffer hell if you’d tell me what you’d do to me tonight
- heat of her breath in my mouth; im alive
- i’d be the choiceless hope in grief that drove him underground
- idealism sits in prison, chivalry fell on his sword
- and when the earth is trembling on some new beginning with the same sweet shock of when adam first came
- every version of me dead and buried in the yard outside
- the stench of the sea and the absence of green are the death of all things that are seen and unseen
- if I was born as a blackthorn tree i’d wanna be felled by you, held by you, fuel the pyre of your enemies
- some like to imagine the dark caress of someone else, I guess any thrill will do
- before the wave hits, marveling at god; before he feels alone one final time and marries the sea
- betray the moon as acolyte on first and fierce affirming sight
- i have never known peace like the damp grass that yields to me, I have never known hunger like these insects that feast on me
- screaming the name of a foreigner’s god; the purest expression of grief
- sweet and right and merciful, i’m all but washed in the tide of her breathing
- but you don’t know the hell you put me through; to have someone kiss the skin that crawls from you
- so i try to talk refined for fear that you find out how i’m imagining you
- my head was war, my skin was soaked, I called your name ‘til the fever broke
- be still, my indelible friend, you are unbreaking
- remember me, love, when i’m reborn as a shrike to your sharp and glorious thorn