fuck riko moriyama
thanks for coming to my ted talk
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Neil Josten & Andrew Minyard, From the All for the Game series
— “ I don’t mind drowning, as long as I’m drowning with you. “
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just some random playlist i’ve made
kmusic just a bunch of the kpop i listen to
retro kpop i got inspired by this yt playlist but there were no triple h so i made my own version
bangtan nothing special it’s just their songs, they deserved their own playlist
3AM a playlist i usually listen to at 1-4am when the world is quiet
2018 the soundtrack of my 2018 (aka just my favs atm)
chill just a chill playlist for when u r in a chill mood, or just needs to stop think for a moment
🍒 honestly i don’t know i just like the cherry emoji
cafe the kind of playlist i’d have in the background if i owned a cafe or that just gives me cafe vibes
mood "i don't feel very much like pooh today," said pooh. "there there," said piglet. "i'll bring you tea and honey until you do." honestly idk with this playlist but i like it
witchy we are the grand daughters of all the witches you were never able to burn. perfect for halloween when that time comes or just when u r in a witchy mood
hawkins a mix of the songs from the show + some of my fav 80s songs that i’d listen to if i lived in hawkins in the 80s
beauty is terror just some songs that gives me tsh vibes
musicals kind of a mess but gr8 songs from gr8 musicals
this is a gays only event go home. just a mix of songs by lgbt artists or songs that could be lgbt
those meddling kids this is an updated version of this playlist i made 2 years ago but this is the kind of vibe i would want a live action adaptation of scooby doo to have, or it can also just be a cassette the mystery gang got in their mystery machine that they listen to while driving through the world while mysteries and ghosts finds them
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some melancholic moods & playlists to accompany them
it’s a honeyed, sunswept afternoon and you’re sifting through old love letters handwritten in cursive while sipping a cold cup of pomegranate tea
you’re utterly, completely alone, standing over your balcony with your eyes wide open, watching the trees sway dreamily in the chilly december wind
you’re up late and you miss your best friend more than anything, and there’s a soft dull ache in your chest that hasn’t left since yesterday
you stare out at the lazy ocean waves with a blurry, unfocused gaze, torn between wanderlust and nostalgia and the desperate urge to come home
others: we could jump the state lines, our love is god (musicals)
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