abiiorbysoda

[abiiorbysoda]

i’m going to a party in Buenos Aires where the main songs they’re playing are from The 1975. this is fucking rare given that all parties here play music that’s worth the same as “los wachiturros” music (not to bring down other types of music, even though i hate it). although I think i’m going alone bc all my friends hate that type of music lol let’s hope i don’t get murdered on the train back home when the party ends, at 5 am wish me luck

[abiiorbysoda]

i sometimes sit on my bed, and get my head running with thoughts. and for some reason and im not exaggerating, it always lends me, no matter what my initial thought was (maybe i was thinking about what i should eat later, or perhaps about a drawing i forgot to do for architecture), to a reflection about how all the people in the world who don’t understand spanish are missing out on this man’s music and funny videoclips like these and i just can’t help but feel ACTUALLY sorry for them

anyway. stream soda stereo even if you don’t know a single word of spanish or i’ll make a visit to your bedroom at 3:47 am.

[abiiorbysoda]

architecture you’re slowly killing me

[abiiorbysoda]

the amount of times i’ve been told my two favorite men look alike and I JUST DON’T SEE IT????

ERMMM WHERE?? i only see the hair tbh but not even that much, maybe if i grab an older picture of matty tho…

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the amount of time i spend blasting music through my speakers that my parents hate is insane i feel like macaulay culkin on that michael jackson mv, and i’m starting to think that they’re taking it personal like i’m actively doing it to annoy them. suck dick and calm the hell down.