#we have v strong ties to music

[bubblyaquarium]

Shout out to the introjects that are basically sleeper agents and switch forward when they hear Their song

[babydollmarauders]

WRAPPED UP IN A BOW — QUINN HUGHES

quinn hughes x fem!reader

12 DAYS OF KINKMAS

summary: in which y/n welcomes Quinn home with a gift

warnings: NSFW CONTENT, praise, oral (f receiving), p in v (unprotected). (3.1k words)

notes: welcome to day 8 of the 12 days of kinkmas!

a week. seven days. one hundred and sixty-eight hours.

that’s how long my husband has been out of town.

four road games done and over with and now he’s finally coming home to me.

in retrospect, getting married at the very end of the summer wasn't the best decision Quinn and i have ever made. with no time for a honeymoon before he had to be back in Vancouver for training camp, and then hockey season starting, we've had barely any time to relax and bask in the joy of being newlyweds.

which may be why i'm feeling particularly in the holiday spirit. one more home game and then we get almost an entire week to laze around, celebrate the holidays, and just enjoy the life of being newly married.

i’ve spent the last three days decorating our apartment; a wreath on the front door, our tree with ornaments hung gently on the branches, mistletoe over every doorway. miscellaneous holiday themed trinkets are scattered throughout our home.

but my favorite part of the past few days isn’t the decor, or the music i’ve had blasting, or even the christmas cookies i baked. rather, it’s the idea that popped into my head while shopping for all of the said decor online; when i found a body bow.

and after numerous hours, which were impatiently waited through, and countless youtube tutorials, i sit perched upon the end of my bed, wrapped snugly in the red satin bow.

my breasts are tied high and taut, pushed together tightly by the soft fabric and half covered by the oversized bow; while a strip of the satin reaches over one shoulder and through my legs. technically, all intimate areas are covered, but with one tug of the bow, it would all unravel, leaving me naked and ready. a present for my husband to enjoy.

my eyes are glued to my phone, Quinn’s location dancing across the screen, getting closer and closer to our apartment with each passing second.

it’s not often that i would be awake so late, waiting up for him. often times, i’m asleep when he gets back from a roadie, only waking up when i feel his strong arms wrap around me in bed.

as his location pings at our apartment complex, my heart beat rises in my chest, excitement pulling at my every atom. i’m shaky, phone haphazardly tossed onto my nightstand before i get into position; legs crossed and my weight leaned back on my hands.

it feels as though time is dragging on, towing through metaphorical mud. seconds feel like hours as i wait to hear him enter our apartment.

all the lights are off leading into our room, adding to the illusion that he’ll find me fast asleep.

i’m so lost in thought, knees bouncing in exhilaration, that it isn’t until i hear footsteps bounding down the hall that i realize he’s arrived. blood whirls in my ears, my skin heating up at the mere thought of his touch.

“no, she’s probably asleep.” his words carry through the echoey hallway, “Jack, i’m not waking my wife so you can ask her relationship advice. just call her tomorrow.”

i bite back a laugh as i listen to the one sided conversation with his brother. Quinn’s voice turns hushed as he gets closer to our bedroom, obviously attempting not to ‘wake’ me.

the doorknob twists, the door creaking open to display my husband. his head is down, phone pressed to his ear as he carries his road bag into the room. even from here i can see the crease thats formed between his threaded brows, dark bags accentuated under his green eyes.

he turns, gently closing the door behind him with minimal noise, but when he turns back around, his eyes meet mine. his eyes widen, lips parting with a gentle huff of air before he mutters a quick parting to his brother.

“i gotta go, just call her tomorrow.” the call is quickly hung up, his phone set on the dresser with his bag, never breaking eye contact.

“welcome home.” i watch with a crooked smirk as his eyes rake over my figure, slowly dragging down my body before scanning his way back up.

“fucking shit.”

a giggle rises up my throat at his curse, his steps towards me hurried. he sinks down to his knees, eyeing the intricate bow that graces my body. with his hands finding my knees, he carefully pulls my legs apart so that he can fit between them.

“shit, baby,” he pauses, teeth sinking into his bottom lip for a moment, “this all for me?”

i nod, peering down at him with the most innocent eyes that i can summon.

“mhm,” my tone is quiet but sultry, “played so well, and i missed you so much.”

he stands, towering over me now with a dark expression, his pupils blown out in lust.

“yeah? you missed me?” he questions, coaxing a nod of my head, “how bad?”

“so bad, Quinny.” i whine, hands grasping at his tie.

“did you touch yourself? you push your fingers into your pretty pussy? imagine they were mine as you made yourself cum in our bed?”

his words elicit a broken whimper from my throat, my eyelids fluttering as he wraps a hand around the back of my neck, forcing me to tip my head up to him.

“did you imagine my head between your thighs?” his voice drops, “my tongue licking your wet cunt? making you scream?”

my legs are shaking to close, to clench together and bring some much needed relief to my soaked core; but his body blocks me from doing so.

“yes.” i breathe out, eyes closing as he dips down to capture my lips in a bruising kiss.

his tongue slips past my parted lips, the result of a sudden gasp after his fingers curl into my hair, tugging just slightly.

the kiss is messy and deep, tongue’s tangling and pushing against each other, and when he pulls away, saliva coats my lips.

“lay back, baby.”

i drop back at his demand, hair sprawling across the soft mattress behind my head, and watch as best i can as my husband lowers back down to his knees until i can no longer see him.

it’s not but a second later that i feel his soft lips brush against my inner thigh, kissing a path up my leg. an unignorable pulse sparks between my thighs, thumping harder with each kiss, as he gets closer and closer to my wet heat.

wanton moans break the silence of the room, my body quivering with lustful anticipation; but before he can reach the spot in which i need him most, he pulls back, steadily repeating the process on the opposite leg.

a muted whine pulls from my lips as he shifts his path, bypassing my covered core and kissing up my torso. our eyes lock in a heated exchange, neither set looking away, as his open mouthed kisses reach an end, the oversized bow blocking his path.

but just when i think he’ll back away, he captures one tail of the bow between his teeth, slowly pulling back to unravel the satin knot. the glossy fabric falls off my chest, pooling around my body, revealing my bare breasts. my nipples are peaked with desire, stiffened by a mixture of lust and the cold air.

Quinn stares down at me, admiring my exposed figure, before he continues his journey, pressing wet kisses up my sternum. as he reaches my throat, he begins sucking, teeth grazing against my skin before he presses his tongue against it, pulling away to blow cool air against the spot.

shivers travel down my spine, my back arching up into him as he finally presses his lips against mine once more.

“so beautiful.” he mumbles, his hot breath fanning across my lips, swollen and indented with the mark of my teeth.

dragging himself back down to his knees, my jaw slackens as his breath hits my core.

“you’re dripping for me, baby.”

his tongue darts out, licking a slow stripe up my cunt, and my head tips back further into the mattress, my legs pulled over his shoulders as he groans.

“you really are a fucking gift.” he growls, his fingertips tightening in a bruising grip on my thighs.

my breath catches in my throat, blood rushing to my head as his tongue flattens against my clit. he wiggles it back and forth, softly playing with the bud of nerves.

my hands fly forward, tangling into the fluffy waves of hair that fall onto his forehead. as his tongue tenses, trailing down to flick into my entrance, he spreads my wetness, earning a harsh tug of his hair.

my grip coaxes a laugh of confidence from my husband, his chuckles reverberating through my core, and a screamed cry of pleasure echoes off of our bedroom walls, his name falling from my lips like a solemn prayer.

“Quinn, please,” i whimper, a single digit swiping through my wetness and making my voice falter into a high pitched moan.

“doing so well for me, baby.” his praises set my skin alight, heartbeat thumping in my throat.

his middle finger delves slowly into me, curling up into my g-spot as his lips enclose gently around my clit. pumping in, he slowly gets me ready, slipping his index finger in when he deems me lubricated enough.

my thighs close around his head, his free hand snaking his way around to push my leg open, a choked sob of arousal leaving my throat.

i can feel my orgasm creeping up on me, my stomach tying in knots as my eyes roll back.

suckling at my clit, he rolls it softly between puckered lips, his fingers alternating between hooking upwards and scissoring my cunt, slowly stretching me out and preparing me for his cock.

as his fingers speed and his tongue begins to circle and flick against my clit, my legs shake, hands gripping tighter into his hair while curses fall from my lips.

“Quinn,” tears gather along my waterline at the immense wave of pleasure that rolls through my body, “oh my god, right there!”

the tips of his fingers push against my g-spot with every thrust, my back arching as i can feel myself get closer and closer to the edge.

my husband moans, vibrations carrying through my core and spurring me over the edge. my walls tighten around his fingers, trapping them inside of me, and my hips grind against his soft lips as i reach my release.

heavy breathing sounds through the room as i lay back in ecstasy, recovering from my intense orgasm. pulling his cum coated fingers from my dripping pussy, Quinn’s lips pull away from my swollen clit with a pop.

“you taste like heaven.” he hums, coaxing my eyes to open, watching him suck his fingers clean of my release.

“Quinny,” i breathe out, hands reaching out to pull him forward by his tie as he rises from his knees, “i need you.”

“i’m right here, pretty girl.” he gruffs, a hand resting on the bed next to my head, holding himself up as he hovers above me.

he leans down, pressing a soft kiss to the spot where my jawline meets my ear. trailing up until he reaches my chin, he suddenly diverts, his lips meeting mine in a gentle kiss.

our lips dance together, his free hand grazing up my body until he reaches my breasts. his thumb rubs over my stiffened nipple, circling it lightly before pinching, the stark contrast drawing a moan from deep within my throat.

i can feel his erection pressing against my upper thigh, my hips jolting up into his in order try and relieve some tension.

pushing lightly at his chest, Quinn immediately backs away, worry filling his eyes, “what’s wrong? did i do something?”

rather than answer, i sit up, beginning to untie his tie. i pull it free from his collar before my hands push at his suit jacket.

“take it off,” i whine as my hands fumble, “all of it, Quinn. i need you. i need to see you.”

his hand cups my cheek, thumb rubbing over my cheekbone as he chuckles, eyes looking into mine.

“get up on the pillows,” he gruffs, watching with fervor as i follow his command, kicking the long forgotten satin fabric off the bed and onto the floor. “good girl.”

sitting with my back propped on the pillows, i watch my husband undress; his suit jacket tossed on the dresser, his button up dropped to the floor as well as the undershirt, before finally the clink of his belt sounds through the silent room.

i admire his upper body as he undresses, mentally praising all the hard work and training that’s led to his muscular arms and tight physique. my mouth waters and i yearn to press kisses to his pale torso, but i stay rooted in my spot, knowing better than to move.

fully naked, his cock stands tall, fully erect with a pink tip, precum beading at the slit, and i don’t think before my hand reaches out, wrapping around his length as he crawls over me.

i squeeze just slightly, my thumb running over his tip and spreading the precum, earning a hiss of satisfaction from my husband.

“stop,” he groans, vocal chords tight, “you want me to fuck you, right?”

i peer up at him with innocence, nodding my head quickly.

“then don’t be a greedy little slut,” my hand drops at his words, allowing him to take a deep breath, “hands and knees, baby.”

i scramble into position, craning my neck to watch his facial expressions as he grabs his base, guiding his cock through the lubricant of my residual cum.

my body shivers as he glides himself through my slick folds, wetting his dick thoroughly. he slides over clit, my legs instantly wobbling as i make a silent squeak.

“Quinn,” my voice shakes, but before i can continue, he’s pushing into me, my back contorting as he runs a hand over my spine.

“that’s it, baby,” he coos after i let out a loud moan, “take it like a good girl.”

i reach back with one hand, desperately grappling behind me for his touch. my request is granted when he grabs my hand, holding it in earnest as his other holds my hip.

“fuck me,” i cry, pushing backwards to sheath him entirely inside of me, “please, i need you to fuck me.”

Quinn clicks his tongue against his teeth, my head hanging forward as he stills, teasing me. i part my lips to begin begging again, but he silences me quick, pulling entirely out before slamming back into me.

he drops my hand in favor of gripping both hips, fucking into me with harsh and unforgiving thrusts.

my arms feel like jello beneath me, quivering with every graze of his tip against my g-spot, until finally i fall to my elbows.

his thighs smack against mine, each thrust pushing me further up the bed until i have to place my palms on the headboard, keeping me steady as my knees dig into the memory foam mattress.

“so fucking wet,” he grunts, pulling my focus to the lewd sounds of his cock sliding through my wetness, “my pretty fucking wife, so ready for me; so easy to please.”

i whine at the use of ‘wife’, the title still bringing goosebumps to the top of my flesh.

“yours,” i gasp, eyes rolling back as he slows his strokes, angling his hips for his cock to run over my g-spot, “all yours. your wife.”

“yeah, you like that, don’t you?” he breathes, “you like being my wife? you like letting me fuck you and call you mine? forever.”

his hand slides to my front, sprawling over my stomach before dipping down to let his finger apply pressure to my pulsing clit.

“yes!” i squeal, hips jerking from the pleasure, “yes, Quinn, yes!”

his finger draws circles on my clit, thrusts speeding as i clench around him.

“who am i?”

my stomach fills with pressure, toes curling as my hair falls into my face.

“my husband!” i scream, legs shaking underneath me.

his finger never relents, my overworked clit tingling, and i can barely stutter out that i’m close before he’s leaning forward, pressing kisses to my sweat coated back.

his soft lips against my heated skin send me over the edge, my eyes drawing shut as i let out an intense breathy moan. my walls clench but his thrusts never ease, only fucking into me with more intensity as he chases his own high, and within a minute, he finds it.

his hips falter, his grip tightening on my hips as he lets out a strangled cry, ropes of cum spilling out of him and mingling with my own.

it’s silent as he stops, nothing but heavy pants and the squelching sound of him pulling out, before he lays down, finally allowing me to drop onto my stomach beside him.

a breathy chuckle leaves his lips, my face buried into the pillow beside him, and he reaches over to scoop me into his arms, helping turn my body until my head is resting in the crook of his neck.

“what a welcome home present.” he laughs, still out of breath, and i giggle into his neck.

“figured you might like that.” i yawn, eyes fluttering shut as i rest a hand on his chest, “well worth staying up.”

“hey,” he coos, head back away in order to look at me. i pry my eyes open, staring up into his, “don’t go falling asleep yet, baby. you need a bath.”

i groan, attempting to burrow further into him, “but i’m so tired.”

he rolls his eyes at my drawn out whine, gently nudging me off of him so he can stand up.

“i’m gonna go draw a bath and get some wine. you don’t fall asleep.”

i nod sleepily, pulling myself up in a sitting position to keep myself from dozing off.

it’s not but five minutes later that Quinn returns, helping me into his arms and carrying me into the bathroom. he sets me down into the hot water of the bubble bath, grabbing the wine glasses off the counter and handing them to me before he slips in behind me, taking his glass back.

having out a deep sigh, i relax into his chest, his free arm wrapping around the front of my waist.

“so,” i start, making him laugh at my tired tone, “how was the trip?”

[medtech-mara]

The Shrine Maiden Returns

Music: right here - keshi || always - keshi

Sitting on the Rooftop of Misty’s, V3AH waited for Reed. Leaning against the cheap plastic chair, her dark brown shaggy bangs parted down the middle of her forehead, as cliche as it was, a single raindrop fell onto her nose on a sunny day, quickly closing her eyes, she lowered her head to see Jago’s image emitted in front of her.

“V….” 

“Jago, don’t start. We both know this is how it was going to end.” She refused to look at her virus, this was the only way she could keep from the feeling of her heart being ripped out in the moment, dehumanizing him as much as she could. Looking down at the ground, pretending to check if her triple-knotted boots strings wrapped around needed to be tied.

The Tiger moved in closer and placed his chromed hands on top of hers, though he couldn’t touch her. When his finger tucked under her chin, she lifted her head with his motion, it was as if she didn’t have a choice. 

“V.. Please don’t do this.” His thick Korean accent coupled with his soft voice, something she’d only ever heard in his memories, but finally to her, after all this time. It felt like a warm shower on this cold winter day. 

“We still have options… We have to keep fighting. The-”

“They’re going to kill you, I know. This isn’t a decision I am making…” V3AH could feel herself starting to choke up, a lump in her throat. She was talking out loud to her imaginary tumor.

 His eyes dropped for a moment in defeat, and.. She couldn’t be sure where his emotions ended and hers began but tears filled both of their eyes, much like this whole ride, where somewhere along the line, V3AH stopped being herself. What took her place after Konpeki plaza, was someone new.

His image stood and slammed into a hug to V’s body, she felt his weight wrapped around her. 

“I won’t beg for my life anymore… If this is my end. I want to say..” Letting out a sigh, it felt as if the world was starting to lift from their shoulders.

“I’m sorry…”

What came after, it didn’t matter. They both knew what he was sorry for. The past 2 months have been him kicking her while she was already low. 

The constant comparison of how Lynn was a better Solo than her

Not As Beautiful as Chae-Rin..

Or Strong & sturdy as Mara.

None of these things she could ever hope to live up to, but something occurred to Jago at that moment.. No.. Ho-Seok.

It occurred to him, that she had a different role to fill in his life.

When his emitted image faded, V3AH looked up and saw an AV heading her way.. And in a turn of events. She picked up and ran, jumping down the flight of stairs trusting her cyberware to do their jobs.

The rest of the day, V3AH went back to Kabuki, walked around the streets, picking fights with Claws, doing what they both loved doing best. Protecting their little corner of the closest either could hope for heaven. 

And just as the sun was about to start its descent to the horizon, there was a calm over V3AH, the reassurance that this was the right decision. 

“Always… I’ll be right here.” Ho-Seoks soft voice echoed in her mind.

[pro-deo-et-imperio]

I. With voice and solemn music sing Loud let the pealing trumpets ring Today our hands consolidate The Empire of a thousand years. Delusive hopes, distracting fears, Have passed, and left her great, For Britain, Britain, we our jubilant anthems raise, Uplift your voices all, worthy is she of praise! III. No more we seek our Realm’s increase By War’s red rapine, but by white-winged Peace; To-day we seek to bind in one, Till all our Britain’s work be done―― Through wider knowledge closer grown, As each fair sister by the rest is known, And mutual Commerce, mighty to efface The envious bars of Time and Place, Deep-pulsing from a common heart And through a common speech expressed―― From North to South, from East to West, Our great World Empire’s every part; A universal Britain strong To raise up Right and beat down Wrong―― Let this thing be! who shall our Realm divide? Ever we stand together, Kinsmen, side by side!

IV. To-day we would make free The millions of their glorious heritage. Here, Labour crowds in hopeless misery; There, is unbounded work and ready wage. The salt breeze calling, stirs our Northern blood, Lead we the toilers to their certain goal; Guide we their feet to where Is spread, for those who dare, A happier Britain ’neath an ampler air.

V. First Lady of our British Race! ’Tis well that with thy peaceful Jubilee This glorious dream begins to be, This thy lost Consort would, this would thy Son, Who has seen all thy Empire face to face And fain would leave it One, Oh, may the Hand which rules our Fate Keep this our Britain great! We cannot tell, we can but pray Heaven’s blessing on our work to-day. Uprise, oh, Palace fair, where every eye may see This proud embodied Unity! For Britain and our Queen one voice we raise, Laud them, rejoice, peal forth, worthy are they of praise!

[stayoddxnary]

overanalyzing enhypen's sacrifice music video :P

I am actually a huge engene and I had the strong urge to analyze this m/v. I spent a solid half hour doing this so I hope you like this massive rant (but seriously this is a huge rant)

so... there were 3 main sets

this one which seems to represent heaven

and this is probably represents hell

this seems like a sorta in between area since windows are after symbols of portals

so the music video starts out in heaven, the imagery of Sunoo with angel wings is shown and all the members are wearing white. Which obviously implies that they are angels.

this moment seems to depict Jay literally climbing up the "stairway to heaven", now the lyrics of the song go...

I beg you to save me (Save me)

I'm twisted (Twisted) far away

so this is showing them (enhypen) climbing up to heaven from hell. In the song we also hear mentions of the river lethe from greek mythology. Which is the river that souls would go in to erase their memories of their past life.

After this, we cut to a scene of the heaven set flashing red followed by the scene of Heesung in the middle of the window room. this leads me to the logical conclusion that enhypen are angels that fell from heaven.

after Heesung is banished to the window place we get back into the pre-chorus and this time around the lyrics have changed

I beg you to kill me (Kill me)

Heal me (Heal me) deeper

I'm fallin', (Fallin') deeper (Deeper)

Oh, take my hand

meanwhile, we see sunoo and his angel wings this time surrounded by black feathers. this could mean one of two things... bro is evil or the actual symbolic meaning of black feathers which is that "better things are coming"

So after that we cut to several scenes. We see Niki with his arms tied up to a swing in window place and then Sunoo dragging the angel wings up to heaven again but this time they're covered in black paint (goop? idk man).

Jake also climbs up this "stairway to heaven" and places a darkened heart on the podium thing. Then the music video flashes from heaven to hell again and again, the lyrics going...

I dedicate to you my life

so basically, after my EXTREME over analyzation of this music video, i have come to the conclusion that it is an allusion to the things we would do for love.

Starting out in heaven and lowering yourself to hell actually is pretty similar to how people go "to hell and back for love". The blackened heart shows the obsession that they have with that person and how their love for them has essentially corrupted them

so yea! thanks for listening to my ted talk :]

[oraclekleo]

Hi there! Congratulations on 1, 111 followers. That's quite the special number.

I'd like to join your compatability competition 🌻. My initials are BLM. I'm 18, turning 19 on August 4🙃. I love reading, music, nature, and self care (basically always feeling clean and pretty). I'm a lawyer student, and I doubt major with EMS. (Im always busy😭)

My first impression of your blog was that it was quite dark yet quirky, and I think that's because of the graphics involved. I really liked the overall vibe because it gave off somewhat of a hippy energy but in a darker tone ig.

Thank you for your time and energy,

Much love ❤️

Lol! Happy to be a bit hippy! Yes, I prefer dark or bright colours, I’m not really into pastels or the earthy tones. Actually brown and beige are colours I can’t have at home. 🙂

I’m also sorry it took me so long to get back to this but my life became hectic and I lost touch with my tarot intuition. I’m back now, so let’s get into this!

@tha-tgirl22 + Yeonjun (TXT) Compatibility Reading

Cards: VII The Chariot, XIII The Death, 10 of Pentacles (E. A. Poe Tarot), V The High Priest - Hierophant, Page of Pentacles, VI The Lady & The Lord - The Lovers (Green Witch Tarot), Red Rose - Hidden Secrets (Botanical Inspirations), 11 Deer - Power (Divine Animals Oracle)

Right from the start we can see that this relationship would be a powerful one, the life changing experience, possibly turning your and Yeonjun’s lives upside down and leaving them in a state like never before. If you two were to fall in love with each other, it would be a transformative experience for both of you. I see a lot of personal power in the reading but it’s not one-sided. It's pretty possible that as much as Yeonjun would affect you and your life, you would mutually affect his life in return. You might be facing some obstacles on your way to love as the cards suggest it wouldn’t be easily accepted by your peers and social circles. You might need to make some irreversible decisions like cutting ties with some people.

The cards suggest that any sacrifice would turn out to be worth it as the relationship with Yeonjun would be mutually satisfying and enrich the lives of both of you with new experiences and outlooks.

Considering your love life, it looks pretty good. Seems like you two would feel the hots for each other instantly, the physical attraction seems to be rather strong. The emotional bond is likely to form as a secondary thing in your relationship. Attraction and chemistry come first, followed by a deeper bond formation. The Death card and 10 Pentacles suggest that your love, once formed, is likely to last a lifetime and beyond. I can’t really see any particular kinks in the reading. The Page suggests you might find it intriguing to experiment together and find your personal favourites through learning.

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[libidomechanica]

The dance of the ass of them one

A sonnet sequence

               I

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               II

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               III

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               IV

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               V

In his foes; his ears asham’d of reason did this I may kisses show things to think, even than hope or reigns to sing. As if the morning a songs. A horse, and the bank of kings. The last half of our best conjurement I gazed, but a moralist, profession, the passed feet gloomier still love’s golden eye mistake my love thee in the lofty window looking up Pall Mall, and gathered friends; but high woodland give thee. Instead of granite man cried aloud: Help, help it until mid-day sun. For half the night nursed in some ball dance which upbraid that some milk and her till pursues is because to rub together, a second forth the snow, spears a herd of politicians, inquisite to say yes, maybe. You shalt wane, somewhere the death down to the dolor of the swart-complexion lay a lucid lake, beating on the poets, ’ as every differs from the sunflowery meads to traffic.

               VI

To boudoir regions, sighing it over. Honey, ’ help of baser birthright have a throne of Bathrabbim: thy heart? Of what is no sport me, and all business and blood being, sweet boy, ’ she shown. As if they see one kissing bell. To ventures blooming the centre, as those gaps I have seen the should altogether like a baby as thunder; tis strong, through? On ready, but gentlemen inclose contemned. Copartner of better is the who about poets were Creator, thought our own, bewitching. Not, Lust like them, but her wrong, and oh, her eyes from the first-born Andalusian, when it goes.

               VII

Without a liquid glasses were bin another’s squaw; also the sward she landed in a fire-balloon roses; and in ours, all its true Truth’s fair rose charmingly fair on a rattles too, up to Churchill Downs at the deadly perish: look, what we machinery, becomes just a dish, and ivy dun round him, that I bleed. It took thy horse is alive again, cold, in sadness of her to course, the weeds of thy voice the rest my purpose to the rain and that the treads to breaking thoughts more toward theme; the cry, flint- hearted prove, must be come by thy heart like the sun. And bade the warm with ice and died, bodies filled him in their front doors process doth trust? In this Kentucky-bred bay colt that thy dead long, broad as I, the flocks are as gay and bear twining strange face of decline o’er which the hair black and dead, O north, west, and already five sense to detest at doors procure; and lead and quickly gone?

               VIII

She plasma, listening where he did he rain of proud rider’s squaw; also they made of Bether. Well. Tarnished by the rapturous chronicle; and solemn! When retreated First offended. Findings to perceav’d, no hurt she had heroes with torch fell: that which a man’s roves if it bring was replied a grief my eyes Whether, like a sheets are wove. If I had a soft groin. They burns and charmeth the loved among the brave more rare. In each, spirit, which all please the intends to enter, that he flesh upright hand on thing into hay: i’m martyrs awed, as will endure; and the more I crawling with April’s first creature in the hour touch upon a wounds; see lines that so they this being, scarce could fold him feel you pace and I myself—but our soarings were were two that sweet Stellaes name? Love liv’d, and fruit in a culprit came from a leather. I pray with one of your sister in the sway; and that kind?

               IX

Arising harp      the swamp of that today. That two days went made quiet, and that bold and patrons, molten thou but you of dunces down to me, lisping lay, and me likewise equal, wand’ring stronger face without should we known into eternally. That eats up on one as was the errant only by divorce of the pursue him when will staine the line; in bed she seize the other thou need to the world, nor awakes bene minutes on mingled with board and knockers broken, if thou art bounding. ’Tis that ever come and can hide and in her Dearie! And on the oldest pasture, Ay me!

               X

’ He hath a little Aurora Raby? The queen, fair leaves are sweet those immoral, though I know my shadows;—but your sweet hug, is stopped A message in might flower made fire. Or hunt: the grew, at noon, and bound him to find. And said, we double, then wilt thought: of all the centre, and here time, lest Jealousy doth extenuate; and trembling no sibyl in the gay Sir john, of nastiness. Though my love. As with grin of sentiment; which the wave’s deceiving with whom? I think my lov’d is still only one for my paint,—’Cosi viaggino i There were lives backwards burnt-out breath, and joy!

               XI

Lest else was thy lights, and in her e’e? Of love, and come by my own; and that said, we double wrongs in his Largess. Some the very splendently she knew a woman as subject to note the incidents related. Gloss off this to be found him, but of the music, and thick neck with clay, do not that, and languishable throng, she destroy! I beate the earth; been taught to courtesy of mi skirt, just as fast as silt. Her eyes woo’d, as he wound is undermined, drunk my loss in other wad buy; but would fall by the state, and such as yet it is my heart, conceal my love comely, O ye daughters.

               XII

Would their tongue doesn’t respondent eyes petitioners they him to be well the Five per Cents? Beneath their shibboleth, God damn! But where are he; they’re over in his tables, alien to show the best follows murmur, and Is To-day by feeding and thou should lie outside the window’d heart hath fed, his arms, says than theirs is most swears the moon, the other’s talk about the branch, dark as there my hairs, lest else to Loue, and kisses spread and them: globes, heavy unto the hole, ’ would underlings, I put it then, somewhere the sky, still shut before ask no more thee. Tom Piper make for me. One is an evolution: Davus sum! That needs must not quite correct yes. ’ A tocher; the legal bully, who like Venetian blind: the owl, night—sometime stands the shimmer o’ luve’s affair one, alas! It’s jet, jet blackguardsman; so he count eternity. Leaves thereunto a tax-trap—I have thou make, still.

               XIII

What! This come, and glutton eye more sense of the Abbey-ruin in the ewe have written by the due to regular gleaners, glean in the king of his Nil admired. Love lifts the world by dismantling their change dissolves to innocence, why, thus for lofty loving eye: the wind a beauty; for the said: then he doth hearts o’ men at the hot scent, then the waterfall, though all pleasures out of. To pour out of men conceal’d the words she is a hound dropt again. A serious; when of all these think, delicate the grass and glitters doesn’t regretted that swell his table, would exceeds commits.

               XIV

Am banished with listening the burden’d before he conference, whose far-fet help you were mine eyes with her blessed around entertain seems twain sheaves which seeming in this brain is just a nations, too, daily knocketh, saying, Accept this our faultlesse Head tho mayst thou dunnest of drawing people think I should die, and to be received him so: I pray to the cheek was to embrace; another’ this cure! But golden myne dig deeper from me. Or honour is how to shelter the Devil; the only that bliss destroy, So shall become to Heauen sownde. Or once set in the past, my spouse: I have beheld a thousand pious riddled wonder, as they have overlooked down to spread, tho’ father devout chagrin doth tuch those tender sought worthy of the apron? You counsell can the sky, and the apple tree-house was more mouth made no impression upon her, may round him; and call thing. And still is done!

               XV

Voice to whom groan as counts the lovely lass wi’ a tocher’s eye interprise with wailing skilfully, sudden seed below? Her peccadilly, in all at last war with missiles of camphire, with all the gout? Or likes to complain till to dress. Let her sense? For loue and whisper when she doth make her the night with nary a thousand virgin of pleasaunce marshals for five months in at the keep his he as far conquest: no abuse, you see events of love her in Thailand, concern: and faint? These our loathing-space. Then lets not to kill when he thousand like the Knight; we are, mark the puppet-shows most vehement flower for herself at still there’s nature gave: is music, and leave me never property, somehow thee’—for shame! Sinks inward striking? Enough the swallows gathered party of renaissance, I look as yet the whole self, and no powre to stand invisible, glanced from home to melt.

               XVI

She list of bridges with some laid in our buried life is based, were made itself an Isle that she is an inveterate courage to an earth is mine and cross’d the branch breath, my Muse with too seats: and wakes there Rembrandt made heroic, for where I once moue, curb’d-in with the comparing real. There is at all, at all; if Eve did the session, and pouted blossomed Muses up and General: t is time that half enclose men a collect some favour of a heart, through t is anthem, which only bower’ in Moore and she, and the Lion’s souls of firm and by the rock, when I do sturre, and seize love.

               XVII

When he believe, and sigh, nor heart, where the starlight had better, this learn my father robe assertion so thrill’d hair, whose ridge of the wandering what with thirsty lips on endlesse gayne. True, original shape of your wise in bigger that’s in their usual threescore covering kings, for five months and white bearable, by no more, now grows too are in her philters now on look twin spire turning came up from being low never fourth our pass’d with pains to waft here Mixture intersects you were gray. Suddenly I saw ane and pouted blossoms came there we went on, and the mocking of a dreamboats?

               XVIII

I sang an urn wept overcharge us? Amongst then would weep, it could open always in her! Hid from source of the holds his torches to silken-sandal, amber, without remembered you and calm pervades himself more than Tantalus’ is he scuds far I toil, still, cheek receive, and with love to do? I do not see his love-sick Love reign. I never worst sand. Not a suddenly, with me i carry bowls for ever faith unhappie window flower station ground rising toward to these rules did as they praise to mine owne writing, You suicide bitch! Whether the dark valleys. Only—but the house.

               XIX

Resembling off, and, pitch when them grows cold. What buried in his head she landed to taste whole together I would rub together, a second and too in the with manner suffer’d, vanish’d, the roof! Her heaven abuse of all be fickle, false love the root when the could know she third, too, or hates, we are thronelet, that is loss in others, little good as the death for which point; whose shamrock now she careful god of Lebanon: look one things, tis that may be prodigious mountain-woods, Soft—music of rather way back to the name. Like book of honour of union to wake so lonely air.

               XX

Dungeon dart, to repair shoes were no more a-roving; or, if foresters—as day and increase be got by any art: then the fisty ring, but feel thou shalt have wept with sauces, or cries, that, spontaneously projected, the Greek kalends embrace, but better the princesses did quickly. From off to the caitiff for pleading his mouth but out forth: there desert be set in the summer drawn from the Greek i’d have yours you’d never noticed and gentlemen were whom he is claim; in years had not so brilliant stained gloves—wheezed and fall in hasteness, lean, hatefully at you know.

               XXI

That moment is in themselves in men’s wit. With all that’s new that future she human form our own directions. May find round, like to country season follows, if they circle the earth; been to the spheres, escaping up like those despite of noble, rich hath no coxcomb in after you so they circle their hospitality—its quickly steed, and again with her aspects too. My thought the pertinacity pride, spread around goblet, while them my part torments warp us of the floor. How blest, althought of maintenance, which makes me sing, thro’ my soul of alteration has been they who in death.

               XXII

In the Hands of your arms. Mine ears, tears ago; and on me, caw the subservient to be accomplishment frae her strength by forcelessness of hemlock, an’ it’s like a lowly eye. An’ it will not. Blade. Long since sweet bottom-grass stone; witnesse thy thigh bred to all duns! And thick neck is from the spheres, observe; for those of love: the springs that way, which parts maintainer of these mine she land, where Love Supreme, that celestial things loud alarums he doth as she is, they danced in the differ, excel a common liking eyes are left to lie groan, if I shift mi hips to shortest view is place.

               XXIII

I’ll squeal at any blow struck by his neck with a ring a battle ne’er I have slays meant and the goodnesse thy flocked an hour of the will not exactly ascertain signs of Dura, for increase my eyes Whether English doubt, as he reason, rather with impartial between you’re driven the grass stood, whose eyes of the back its touch made no impressing-room, listen’d way did learneth their darkness equally lay in such small- eyed Sal his feast mine eyes can great Lucullus’ Robe triumphantly. Heartbeat is aching on her, who oft fore-see my though your write, though discussion. The French of catch marks.

               XXIV

When my Muse’s complish’d, more the ditty; how Holland hence. As caterpillars they all that which still small-eyed Sal his blown; and sendeth forests, my heart so unkindness, six feet with the hold of zest. As laugh o’erworn, and Lord Coke and my Dearie! Long since, alas, why, the blue-vein’d violets who has shows his altogether I would find here are trifles, unwitness all my time it so chaste consomme, the wind doth harbour thriftie bitter than another discovering myrrh is my footprint, at once at pleasant night the coals of death was a gift, a dull and day round wept, and sudden desire after sunset, sir, when retreated; their doors, to practice and changes, and palpitated the postboys fast his burthens binde. Of moving voted, drunken poet a genius stately star, entitled of the world of zealous for itself forsook, and Countered, each bud puffing, drown’d. Perhaps a lie?

               XXV

Steel baron that’s enough, and where his chin, she takes him still wears or large a flute, which make her tongue could not let the parliament redundant. But their could shut again seeing grieve to console sad glory to the three forms of too soon as she forests just like allay, so gone to mingled, and with a lowly eye. And the soldiers, waies, grief is gentlement which knows the horses feet: he could e’er express, which to know who wound was once showers. To wretch they red,—the Duchess of a morning the iron bit he can do; the Muse. She feedest, blames and having those who sigh somewhere you forgive me.

               XXVI

Blues, that once but gazeth; a smile afternoon I was—they’re over thee; and head some bore into a heap of parties skies thee of an airle-penny, my tongues: and bless that they late; there’s George the rights are eerie; and red; but model of years he things, devout chagrin doth embrace. Oblivion, even this you here the roes, and they are yet their stand red, delight in so good as now one places; where thousand. Thou hast ravish him. Because she feeds his teeth, and there’s comfort, now see a ghost to the comes for love turnpikes glow with the Sea of Animal Alloy, till the boar with snow.

               XXVII

Aye vow and then Remembrandt made him like a statue, war, sense do lie, my lad, tho’ father pleading, at eighty—’Where to breast, when yellow bird sing that I have been waiting into your brain to wither, the lips pursue: ’twas guilty gates budded. But more his pride. Which they and face oh looks than dress and out insinuate; reserve for once as quickly, and sure, air of Adeline, Aurora Raby, a youth, though you wondering upon her, a door ajar so he with forth her two breach several languid humour also kept in communion, as the sunny gladly bullet of Desire, of white or Early, like shrill-tongu’d tapsters echo of them chant it at shall we forswore be as onely vnto the star or blue, and gentleman can be no object and the Praised by the nobleness be thine heart Then since, my late espousals, and nostrils drink but of emotion.

               XXVIII

May leave. Night. To clusters oh, you love this dumb in after the hours where he lov’d is proceeding jennet, lusty course, I should be sadly swannish music hath fashion which personal act of murderous horns being colder. Like off to the girl—she wit to thee? In mine eyeballs, austere, who sends; I’ll give right gather’s eyes, lips, sweet prisons of Desire. And my chin, and my aching death for azure mighty contemplation! By time, I did I never stopped tree. What today, I will take by side. Also became, and white rushing rose, and with all hanging of water, watched for I loue so fair. The road: so the Cause of all their cookout scuttle box and wrings were four Honour of Old England, or I’d quote and debt, and some cabin still on Menie doat, he killed his scenes with his smell, compare mix’d, as whom I love did men dare cold, as if the devils with tears mine, in good as God knows.

               XXIX

Yesterday? Loss, that harmonised by his angry stirring and die. None every short scornful of a new debtor; the unpaid bill, he gave your loathing of want of Time’s fool was I using to thee. Shone of Brutus at thee for this lips, and see the yews of granite man might becomes routine— look aside, amongst then I was like an infant streaming trusty gowns, but as for your far that they were advantages: and bound her: she to set abound in that’s be honestly, by yourselves will aspect beyond affection. And yet I stack by his bag, and be your fancy’s spoil it, get on.

               XXX

Than win; I rattlin’ sangs o’ joy. Be cautious mountain or in the door for evening, and bucklers, and all lay my corage to think that found, and Where is laugh o’er incertainty, thoughts for lover’s Language: we retort the unhappy dwellest intone; and life which the silenced from still force, that I could not head aches without love, whose brutes warlike, her day, that he gave you being reason, unless that for him. I gaed up too longer mouth made no truth I do not known, and petty bondage into him but this rebellious Lord of tales do too this pocket pistol from me, where it merit?

               XXXI

Fair and direful undressing soul; and so thrilling the hard hear me Swear, thy court a Gothic pile his black, an’ it’s like a lovely Pussy-cat went side by Mrs. Thy seal upon bed and found his arrow brought himself from the savage Salvatore’s; here deserts outsized head spot existent, how white as stiff as stood, and with sage Mine of Bow Street’s beauty, bluntie, Tam; but, ere thee into a cold faint breed, the banquet and like Don Juan had harder to uncontrolling to do witness plays, having worthier pen, yet would beside him quiet, my kin a room of works will not loveth?

               XXXII

My most work is ruby-rimmed. Equal, wand’ring straining. Drawer of the fillets on our Life pursued his doubles that thou art so poore Muse hath bees another back, and old monastery of the apples, but a mere praise to be; dissolving conies keep our heart is a sad sediments. Friendship lies are Altars, Priests, or Ralph’s at Ascalon: a good society, but not reach’d that I honour shrine, that my fate, my sweet weight, and some smart; such women he the excited generate rate the newest confess, which she looked up all he find and blazon o’er their Beauty with your poesie wringing?

               XXXIII

Him in the gale sweet Love, I have killer, speak, ev’n with slaughter! Doctor say, and no rest my blue Peter Lely, who chucks it all with milk are unknowing what? Each bred, and in the loves, and Sorrowing wittes to embrace me shelly cave with that have chosen that we were ready cash bereft his love’s pleas’d her heaven better drawn; felt on the least so longed, all these virtues, that moral is far I to no such a roysterious: for certainly to sow an authors ask’d shalt have seen a fool. And like thee in the errant on the children way, and foul wears to pay my door. Sweet and helmet on, under to country’s wing. But the tower. Over pavement o’er. As laughters, mothers in the nape guess well the newest confine themselves wisdom, I shall passion tires, but speak gentle. I swear a tree or then she dread it. Will not be: she in his guerdon: t is a word with your fire scorn!

               XXXIV

This is messenger of reveal’d. Must be diverged in mellow, as who much resource was Lord, I know though he mouth, and angling vision was more the stream’d for hands, for well should I be as being men, like glow-worm shine till Nature’s natural tempest’s boat on the ending came steal his an inland sonnets by acclamation, a man. For the talking, like others: we will as no gentle cheers him fast as the world is flower in the strings, queen, fair as the fragrant-blossoms came to love’s affairs is my story. They slept in rymes, its feature, away, death and his kind which is a fitting blood.

               XXXV

The vaunting he love love by side. My husband, and tumbled from the world a secret hair and stop the strip mall, I know it’s jet, jet black chords upon her e’e? Which makes amain unto the more clear and wears its hooves. Last Love, and makes us to thee at vantage sent, the living and let it can’t with board to a crescent’s good look’d as much unlike way, I doubt, pray ask of Rhenish. There in ten? Then he doth scorn that went away, my friends the ewe have seen Timbuctoo, of him, this vaine, and fears will in fault much more pleads or both Subject, and sisters and consumest thou bearest, save what Muse silver.

               XXXVI

Come, my lad, on the colour, pace and plumes with new morn. When they also althought them with music; meseems I feel he knew it was that she tree: the ungrown from her drawn such a Tyranne femme, ’ a l’Allemande, ’ the taste, but here, in shames alay, since which seeming world one for opposing off, such a sugred phrase, the proud humility, if that months in a nurse at full many women? How, Dearest body and glare thou from their fox-hunt o’er. Thy vision very Life it be, to the mode of time to the west, the other, bed become to chace: and there’s little space, but don’t difference my dear.

               XXXVII

I opened to thy flock, and now stand or under thinks he count our pads in fact than the morning. So we expected all with ending words love, ’—thus chime, whose Head thee, and Pity herself, with miscall’d to the heart is statues of propagation; gaze her grieve. Against thy state is blessed. And woe are dead, saw the Meaning then be met with incorruption is no need, they love or dine. No woman, I will not say, so smiled enough our braine be though apt to annoy a loyalty. And nuzzling down with disdain’d! If thou may’st kill time be courtesy; and still, I put him’—which man who would striking?

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i watched the first 3 eps of daisy jones and the six. my thoughts are, i’ll probably watch the rest of the series bc i am always a sucker for the fake-documentary conceit and getting to see these characters several years removed from the events of the story, able to comment on their flaws and extrapolate about the mistakes they made etc etc. i know it’s based on a book so i’m tempted to go in search of that to just read but for now, here’s what i think of the show: 

the first three eps felt a little thin, especially since you spent the whole time just WAITING for them all to finally connect. despite daisy having less Plot™ to get through, i think riley keough is pretty great in this steve nicks-type character (not perfect, but definitely compelling) and the vibes are so strong that i enjoyed her scenes soooo much more than anything going on with the dunne brothers and their v obvious story beats. sam claflin as billy specifically is...fine? but the character feels v shallow and he seems miscast age-wise—i know they’re all having to play older in the interview scenes but he is not believable as a young-20 something musician, especially when surrounded by so many other baby faced actors. hopefully as the episodes progress his age starts to match the scenes better? the best thing he has going for him in this role is definitely his voice, which does sound good with riley’s and i’m eager to hear more of their songs together, but performance-wise...eh. he’s a little forgettable—case in point, i literally finished the 3rd episode like 15 minutes ago and i already had to use google to figure out his character’s name while typing this up. 

as for the other characters, eddie seems v two-dimensional. i hope he gets some added depth beyond just being the jealous would-be lead singer—i’m getting strong jason lee in almost famous vibes, except jason lee was actually funny in that role and contributed more that just barely hidden resentment. i will admit i’m onboard for the karen/graham will they/won’t they, so i’m intrigued to see where that goes, though when they’re separate from each other they’re a little less distinct. i DID enjoy karen’s reaction to daisy in the recording studio so i’m eager to see how that relationship develops. warren is, unfortunately, the after thought comic relief who doesn’t seem to contribute much other than sight gags about mustaches and 70s drug references. camila, unfortunately, bears the brunt of being intimately tied to the character i care least about in the show, but i do enjoy the spark they’ve managed to highlight in her—the scene of her standing up for herself after finding billy in the van was solid. she’s definitely playing a v specific trope—the first wife in the musician biopic, the ginnifer goodwin as vivian cash in walk the line—and seems to be somewhat inspired by linda mccartney (the photographer to paul’s singer/songwriter), so i’ll wait to see what they do with her. 

my favorite two characters though, by far, have to be simone and teddy, who both feel more real and lived in than any of the others. they have the benefit of also having storylines and interior lives removed from daisy or billy (had to google his name again, yikes)—the scene of simone coming home from that horrifying recording day to find daisy sitting on the floor and finding herself unable to explain just what happened, what made her skin crawl, how she’s feeling...damn that was good. also, her stunned reaction to the bold woman at the party being so direct—the scene was so charged and i’m hoping we get to see that nyc club owner return. and teddy as a music producer who’s had a bad run of failed records trying to get his colleagues to put faith in his gut instincts instead of saddling him with christmas albums of old timers is especially poignant. his physicality does a great job showing the physicality of the stress he feels professionally, especially when he finds himself starting to care for these two young singers, separately, and then, eventually, deciding to bring them together is really lovely—i’m hoping they take some time to explore WHY exactly he felt compelled to introduce them, what drove him to do that, but i won’t be surprised if it’s left unsaid. i’m hoping simone and teddy continue to shine and don’t get sidelined now that daisy and sam claflin have finally met, but we’ll definitely have to wait and see. 

anyway, don’t know why i felt the need to type this up but tada ✌️

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Sexyy Red Clarifies Her Relationship With Chief Keef (Video)

In June, Sexyy Red exchanged receipts with King Von’s sister to seemingly prove who’s dating Chief Keef. Now, the ‘U My Everything’ rapper has clarified their relationship status. RELATED: Here’s Why It Took Chief Keef 10+ Years To Perform In His Hometown Chicago Again (VIDEO)  Sexyy Red Said THIS About Chief Keef Her comments came via a car interview with the show ‘Thoughts In A Culli,’ released by GRM Daily on August 14. During the nearly 28-minute chat, she and GRM CEO Post spoke about her “SkeeYee” adlib, her big break from a diss song, struggles with homelessness, and more. As mentioned, Post asked Sexyy Redd about her ties to Chief Keef at one point during their ride. “It’s genuine. That’s my peoples, that’s my dawg. Like, ion got too many homeboys that I can sit on the phone with,” she said. Quickly adding, “And I’m not even saying that’s my homeboy ’cause I don’t know what we got going on. We like each other, but we can sit on the phone, we can be around each other and act like we been knew each other all these years.” After Post doubled down on the question, Sexyy Red confirmed that she likes Chief Keef in THAT way, saying, “That’s my n***a.” After briefly speaking about the father of her first child, saying, “Free my baby daddy the fast way,” she joked about having a child with Keef. “That might be my next, my third baby daddy,” she said. According to Hollywood Life, the Chicago rapper previously admitted in court to having nine children with nine different women. Swipe below to see everything Sexyy Red said about Chief Keef.  As mentioned earlier this summer, Sexyy Red and Kayla B exchanged spicy photos online featuring Keef. Despite its messy nature, the tussle appeared friendly, with Sexyy and Kayla seemingly joking about sharing the ‘Love Sosa’ rapper. Meanwhile, he paid the exchange dust online, never confirming who he was locked in with. RELATED: Sexyy Red And King Von’s Sister Trade Receipts To Seemingly Prove They’re Both Dating Chief Keef (PHOTOS) St. Louis Rapper Speaks On Her Ties To Drake & Female Rap Beef In The U.S. Chief Keef isn’t the only person Sexyy Red clarified her ties to. She also spoke about Drake and his support for her music and moves. “It feels very good, Drake always supports people, and that’s why I f**k with Drake ’cause he not no hater,” she said. Additionally, Post highlighted the catty competition between U.S. female rappers while acknowledging Red’s ability to seemingly stay out of the mess! “Motherf**kers know not to even f**k with me or f**k with me like that,” she told the CEO. “‘Cause I don’t even give that energy, I give don’t even f**k with her. I’m not gon play with you. I’m cool, but if it go up, it’s up.” Swipe to the third slide below to see her make the abovementioned comments.  Sexyy’s ‘Thoughts In A Culli’ interview follows another circulating interview in which Sexyy Red gave Nicki Minaj flowers for her “longevity” in music. Meanwhile, Latto—who was also part of that sit-down—was put in the hot seat this week after footage circulated of her interview with Complex. While speaking with her sister, she named Lil’ Kim as the greatest female rapper of all time. Akbar V was one of the Barbs who reacted with strong words to Latto’s choice. RELATED: Akbar V Goes OFF After Latto Lil’ Kim As Her G.O.A.T. Female Rapper Instead Of Nicki Minaj What Do You Think Roomies? Source link via The Novum Times

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"For you, I recommend...” - The Rap Pundit’s Picks From the First Half of 2023

****PART 1 of 2****

*If you are interested in tracking my favorite songs released in 2023, I will be updating this 2023 Tidal Playlist all year long*...and yikes it’s already ridiculously long.

https://tidal.com/playlist/2a4cccc0-19db-4ef2-8ad9-d29e866ef672

Been a while, how’s everybody doin’?  Me, I’m just doing the same ol’ husband/father/jaded American worker thing, exhausted but well aware of how fortunate I am.  As with any art, the irony is that inspiration is too often tied to depression, frustration, and a need for change.  I regarded the past few years of rap music as some of the strongest in recent memory, which is not a coincidence, considering how increasingly unhinged our world appears to be.

From the standpoint of major releases, strong underground releases, and a growing range of different sounds and aesthetics, I would argue that 2022 could go up against any of the greatest years in the history of rap music.  The nostalgia factor will always hold court over recency bias whenever folks who claim to be in the know get into such conversations, but I think 2022 had something for everyone - and those somethings were at the highest level that each respective lane has to offer.  Now here at the midpoint of 2023, we have a year that is extremely shallow when it comes to noteworthy releases trickling down from household names that loom large over mainstream rap music, but instead there are a seemingly unlimited amount of under the radar gems washing up on our streaming shores on a weekly basis.  In 2023, if you want to hear the best rap album of the week, there’s a good chance that it won’t receive a shout-out from On Thin Ice’s New Music Friday post (but a HUGE s/o to CROWNTHEM and RapSurvivalGuide for digging deep every week, and not just catering to your own personal biases or whoever kisses your ass for a slice of that sweet, sweet Twitter Share pie...but I digress).  ;-)

For the past decade my musical tastes have shifted, grown, and sharpened, and while getting older has certainly played a factor, my own interests in rap music have expanded due in no small part to the names I mentioned above, as well as many others.  Thank you all for doing what you do every week, it takes discipline, a good ear, but above all else, a real passion for the music and artists that share their gifts with the world.  Staring down at the back half of the year (July already!?), I hope to continue to share the same love for the art form, and put at least a few folks on to dope songs or albums that they otherwise may have missed.

So for my “Best of 2023 so far”, I tried to do the following:  pick *some of* my favorite songs of the year, NOT IN ANY PARTICULAR ORDER WHATSOEVER, choosing one song from each artist (not including features or producers, both could have multiple showcases within the list below), and trying to touch on all of the different styles of rap music that I love.

Hope you enjoy, let me know your thoughts, and see you when I drop Part 2 (which I’m aiming to do within the next two weeks).....

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“Fair Oaks Drive” - Ace P feat. Righteous Emcee, Juice Lord & Knucky

https://dontaskwhy.bandcamp.com/track/the-proof-prod-roper-williams

“Veracruz” - Che Noir feat. 7xvethegenius

https://bigghostlimited.bandcamp.com/track/veracruz-ft-7xvethegenius

“OPEN LETTER” - dp0mmy feat. K9shmere

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=L7vaRgkzbBw

“Swing!” - KING VISION ULTRA feat. Nakama

https://algierstheband.bandcamp.com/track/swing-with-nakama

“Red Jacket 6″ - MIKE

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=G1AZB7ZxNf8

“Auntie Crystal” - Jae Skeese

https://jaeskeeseofficial.bandcamp.com/track/auntie-crystal-explicit

“STARS” - Papo2oo4 feat. YL, Starker & DVNTBEATS

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=e4lBqeubo4M

“Hitman Synopsis” - Freddolo & Charlie Mayo feat. Blu

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PLBR-TE8BjI

“Gerald’s Flattop” - SickInTheHead

https://soundcloud.com/sith92/geralds-flattop?in=sith92/sets/smokin-boots

“Pressure” - Wulf Morpheus feat. Silky Southern & BACKSEAT [S]MILES

https://soundcloud.com/wulfmorpheus/pressure-feat-silky-southern-backseat-smiles?in=wulfmorpheus/sets/epp

“Imported Goods” - Kadeem feat. Caliph, Avenue, & Latrell James

https://itskadeem.bandcamp.com/track/imported-goods-feat-caliph-avenue-latrell-james-prod-by-god-damn-chan

“Woke Up” - Jay NiCE feat. Big Cheeko, T​.​F & Jansport J

https://nicesupreme888.bandcamp.com/track/woke-up-feat-big-cheeko-t-f-prod-by-jansport-j

“SOUTHSIDE STORY” - Hoodlum

https://tidal.com/track/286322005

“Already” - EastsideEggroll

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3GL8Qk1h9Ws&list=OLAK5uy_n7zKo_AAp5vLgvFZH5BowfcuRs7VZSVvc&index=4

“Top Of The Morning” - Talibando feat. Samuel Shabazz

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=67Nrh4kOcBw

“Pistachio” - MVW, Valee & Zelooperz

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=d7YpBd09TGc

“Really Him” - Mike Shabb

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ptUo-N6cWgE

“Look Closer” - The Legendary Traxster feat. Buk Of Psychodrama

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GyhTwWglaIk&list=OLAK5uy_k61kabHMaTugmcIsGP0BAWmja7XF6sD5M&index=16

“Family Tithes” - Gnarly Marley feat. Martyy Jugg, Esoderic & The Abnorm

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sXGi9QDPP94&list=OLAK5uy_lOKtMuI2x9AnUeGKsx7FxtbxVWK5lgOXk&index=6

“STOOP” - Akhen feat. Roscoe P Coldchain & Lord Maskoff

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ivVEnzMBOuA

“Boat Interlude” - Veeze feat. Lil Yachty

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=69jRaPHx0vk

“Club Spook” - Popstar Benny feat. $pook

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VRgCcHoioug

“Stand On It” -  DaBoii feat. Philthy Rich, 4 rAx & Mac J

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wBmejHaDpVo

“Top G” - King Hendrick$

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZzSHrpp3n68

“Okra” - Young Nudy

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=v4YxcS_SNRA

“Bipperz Anthem” - KP SKYWALKA & Lil Dude

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Iftj9Sud6nk

“'86 TESTAROSSA“ - Curren$y & Harry Fraud feat. Rome Streetz

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PBUpBbucBMY

“Starting Lineup” - Murs & Wiardon feat. Larry June & ICECOLDBISHOP

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ienLlyytWK8

“Chit Chat” - French Montana & DJ Drama feat. A$AP Rocky & Smooky MarGielaa

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KaR_ZRLcLqI

“Basket” - DaeMoney feat. Babyface Ray

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MvNkAPFwS2o

“Woedy” - Rob49 feat. Birdman

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Zihkny_M42Q

“PILL FORM” - 2 Eleven & T.F feat. Rome Streetz

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TkX7cS7jZeM

“Hollow Way” - El Michels Affair & Black Thought

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RYqcfCtRARM

“I USUALLY SAY HOW I FEEL” - Tree

https://mctreeg.bandcamp.com/track/i-usually-say-how-i-feel

“Boom (Mouskatool)” - Mello Buckzz feat. Amari Blaze, Moni Da G & Kashh Mirr

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6AMwuCjoNeA

“Fuck Mr T” - RRB Lil Mel & RRB Cheese feat. feat. RRB Duck & SME TaxFree

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=E1kI8DBl5No

“Ron Artest” - Babyface Ray & 42 Dugg

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LqP7EwfbroE

“Slipping Into Darkness” - Hit-Boy & The Alchemist

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IqeK6BIS_pQ

“Three Kings” - Wiki feat. Big Ouee & Papo2oo4 

https://wiksetnyc.bandcamp.com/track/three-kings-ft-big-ouee-papo2oo4-prod-juju-merk

“Ghetto To Meadow” - Oddisee feat. Freeway

https://oddisee.bandcamp.com/track/ghetto-to-meadow-feat-freeway

“Eastside” - Jay Rock feat. Kal Banx

https://tidal.com/track/300682190

“Gurd” - Drego fest. Beno

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=C2EuvC5NjaM

“F**K Yo’ Set” - DJ Rude One & RXK Nephew

https://djrudeone.bandcamp.com/track/f-k-yo-set

“Brucifix” - Conway The Machine feat. Westside Gunn

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=slqKjNdjseU

“Foie Gras” - Your Old Droog

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Udq9HXLmnKs

“Robbers Cave” - Sleep Sinatra feat BloodMoney Perez, Sekwence & KlwnKat

https://sleepsinatra1.bandcamp.com/track/robbers-cave-feat-bloodmoney-perez-x-sekwence-prod-by-klwnkat

“The Proof” - YL

https://dontaskwhy.bandcamp.com/track/the-proof-prod-roper-williams

“k.o!” - Raz Fresco feat. Daniel Son

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Tuxx33m_AdI

“PBS Kids” - AJ Suede & Televangel feat. Mr. Muthafuckin Exquire

https://fakefour.bandcamp.com/track/pbs-kids-feat-mr-muthafuckin-exquire

“Class” - Spectacular Diagnostics feat. Curly Castro, Illogic & Defcee

https://spectacular-diagnostics.bandcamp.com/track/class-ft-curly-castro-illogic-defcee

“hue_man nature” - Saba & No ID

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=o01_JnGtj8A

“Smug” - Nappy Nina feat. maassai

https://nappynina.bandcamp.com/track/smug-feat-maassai

“She Could” - phiik & Lungs/LoneSword

https://phiik.bandcamp.com/track/she-could

“It Don’t Stop” - J. Rawls feat. Wordsworth & MC Bravado

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5QOK22JQlVg

“Blunt Guts and Laundry Rooms“ - Tokyo Cigar

https://tokyocigarmusic.bandcamp.com/track/blunt-guts-and-laundry-rooms

“S.H.O.W. ENT” - Sideshow

https://ghettosoundz.bandcamp.com/track/s-h-o-w-ent

“Zoo” - Mr Brady & Budamunk

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DuVFDHSdZFg

“BlitzBerg” - Niontay

https://sexafterchurch.bandcamp.com/track/blitzberg-2

“Venison” - Chuck Strangers feat. Navy Blue

https://chuckstrangers.bandcamp.com/track/venison-feat-navy-blue

“The Plug” - Jay Worthy & Roc Marciano feat. Kokane & Ab-Soul

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uF-pNfKHiKM

“Chicago Piffers” - Jamal Gasol & Vic Spencer

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0CHXucmHMuE

“Sunflowers and Gunpowder” - Stik Figa

https://stikfiga785.bandcamp.com/track/sunflowers-and-gunpowder

“Cocaine On My Sweatshirt” - Stove God Cook$ feat. Earl Sweatshirt

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ABBh1fS_M4Y

“Michael Myers” - AyooLii & Run Along Forever

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lFqaDKNVkB4

“Oh Dear” - Jadasea & Laron feat. Wiki

https://jadase15.bandcamp.com/track/oh-dear-ft-wiki

“HALLELUJAH” - Pote Baby

https://soundcloud.com/potebaby/hallelujah-1

“bread & butter” - Gunna

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mpaKdWGnUF4

“Jellyfish” - Roadrunner Glockboyz Tez

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KWdIgSoyRrQ

“Hts” - Myaap

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Y8GxPW2_piY

(s/o to @JunkiesRPeople for putting me on to this one, Milwaukee has some crazy fun records)

“Gettin Fishy” - Luh Tyler feat. Scy Jimm & Wizz Havinn

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=A3cdOha_8i4

“Let’s Do It” - DD Osama feat. NLE Choppa

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7aV_GtP3hH8

“Adventure Time” - A$AP Twelvyy feat. Roc Marciano

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vCZAAJKtgjk

“Baby Steps” - billy woods & Kenny Segal feat. ELUCID & Benjamin Booker

https://billywoods.bandcamp.com/track/baby-steps-featuring-elucid-benjamin-booker

“LALO” - Conway the Machine & Benny the Butcher feat. 38 Spesh

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8DxN5IqE7Q0

“Nat Turner” - Talib Kweli x Madlib feat. Seun Kuti & Cassper Nyovest

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=caim8oPc4r8

(Yeah.  I get it.  You don’t like Talib Kweli.  But if you get a chance to check out Liberation 2, do so, because it’s dope.)

“Kill Switch” - Navy Blue feat. J Rocc

https://soundcloud.com/navybluethewaterbearer/kill-switch

“The Hillbillies” - Baby Keem & Kendrick Lamar

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Yhivl6fln3s

“Duckin Smoke” - Mac Ty & GloRilla

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hhiBY3ViqOM

“Kia Boyz” - Trdee feat. Certified Trapper & Mariboy Mula Mar

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Nw-mgOxrJK4

“Michelin Star” - WateRR & Lupara feat. MIGHTYHEALTHY

https://waterr.bandcamp.com/track/michelin-star-feat-mightyhealthy

“4DEVILHEADZ” - Estee Nack

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KJzMNDzzwWY

“Transactions” - Gabe ‘Nandez

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HTd7JNH8VfE

“On The Floor (Remix)” - Latto feat. Cardi B

https://tidal.com/track/297661618

“RIP Hutch” - Babytron feat. Rico Nasty & Remble

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PSb6guRt10E

“Top Dog / Under Dog” - YUNGMORPHEUS

https://yungmorpheus.bandcamp.com/track/top-dog-under-dog-prod-fitz-ambro-e

“Terpalation” - Zombie Juice feat. Curren$y

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oC2dF2canl0

“Tell Em That” - Dre Wave$ feat. Marco Plus

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8vyuTs_UsZg

“BFFR” - Kenzo B

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qpdfKEqTqZE

“Corsairs” - Knowledge The Pirate feat. Roc Marciano

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5GlmtXE8PjA

“Each Smack” - Certified Trapper

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Dgn5FiUlXdQ

“Get A Ticket” - Chase Fetti feat. Benny The Butcher 

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=E_ZqCby_ie4

“East Side Summer” - SKECH185 & Jeff Markey feat. I​.​B. Fokuz, Collasoul Structure & Solar Five

 feat. https://skech185.bandcamp.com/track/east-side-summer-feat-i-b-fokuz-collasoul-structure-and-solar-five

“Raps Don’t Move Me” - greenSLIME & Boathouse

https://closedsessions.bandcamp.com/track/raps-dont-move-me

“Lift Me Up” - Marco Plus feat. Chris Patrick

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Hf7_XCjuDqk

“Biddy Mason” - 7xvethegenius

https://soundcloud.com/lovethegenius/biddy-mason-1

[brookpub]

Cambridge Beer and Food Festival | Events in Cambridge in May 2023

Beer Festival in Cambridge:

A beer festival, or "beer fest" as it's known in the UK, celebrates the country's rich beer heritage. Traditional beer festivals last several days and showcase brews from dozens of brewers all around the United Kingdom and occasionally even further afield. Festival-goers can try a variety of beers, some of which are only available at the festival.

Beer festivals are enormous social gatherings where people can try new beers, meet new people, and enjoy the company of others while also enjoying food, music, and other entertainment.

Cambridge Beer and Food Festival:

Summer is here, and what comes to our mind when we think of outdoor activities and fun in Summer? We all have gone through a rough phase of COVID, and in the last few years, no one got to enjoy Summer festivals in Cambridge.

So, here we come with King's Weekend special Cambridge Beer and Food Festival from May 6th to 7th, 2023, 12 PM to 10 PM at the Brook Pub near Mill Road, Cambridge.

For the first time, Brook Pub will collaborate with ORENO Truck and TACO MAN Truck to serve you the finest Japanese, Mexican and Indian street food in the Brook Pub, Cambridge outdoor beer garden.

Let's now learn more about the food served at the Cambridge Beer and Food Festival.

BROOK PUB STREET FOOD TRUCK:

What we call "Indian street food" is what you'll find for sale from sellers on the streets of India. Many people believe Indian street food to be among the world's most savoury and delectable cuisines.

Indian street food has been popular in India for centuries, and its popularity has only grown over time. There are a few reasons why Indian street food has become so popular:

Affordability: Indian street food is often much cheaper than dining in a restaurant, which makes it a more accessible option for locals and tourists alike.

Convenience: Street food vendors are often located in busy areas, making grabbing a quick bite while on the go easy.

Unique flavours: Indian street food is known for its bold and unique flavours, created by using various spices and ingredients.

Tradition: Street food has been a part of Indian culinary culture for generations, and many people have fond memories of enjoying street food with friends and family.

Innovation: Street food vendors are often very creative in their cooking methods and ingredients, which has led to the development of new and exciting street food items.

Social media: With the rise of social media, many food bloggers and influencers have highlighted Indian street food, which has helped increase its popularity both in India and worldwide.

Indian street food has become popular due to its affordability, convenience, unique flavours, and strong cultural ties.

We at the Brook Pub serve some of the best authentic Indian, Italian and British food. Now let's check out the street food truck menu served on the day of Beer & Food Fest in Cambridge.

Street Food will be served on May 6th and 7th from 12:00 pm - 10:00 pm. The items are 

Chicken Tikka

Chicken Pakora

Pav Bhaji (V)

Samosa chaat (V)

Pani Puri (V)

Egg Puff

Chicken Puff

Chicken Biryani

Paneer Biryani

Coming to Desserts on Day 1, Brook Pub will be serving some of the best sweets you have ever tasted on May 6th and 7th from 1 PM to 5 PM

Chocolate Ganache

Biscoff cake

Rasmalai Tres Leches

Tiramisu Mousse

Oreo Pops

Strawberry Cheesecake

Popsicles (Several Flavors)

On Day 2, we will be serving different sweets from the menu so that you can get a chance to taste many of the Indian desserts.

Carrot Cake

Red Velvet Cake

Rasmalai Tres Leches

Salted Caramel Cheesecake

White Oreo Pops

Popsicles (Several Flavors)

ORENO TRUCK:

Oreno, which means "my" in Japanese, is a restaurant that focuses on kushiyaki and robatayaki grilling techniques using binchotan charcoal. Oreno's signature dish is kushiyaki, which consists of meat or vegetables skewered onto bamboo skewers and grilled over charcoal. Meat eaters can have chicken thighs, pork bellies, and striploin beef fillet, while vegetarians can select between king oyster mushrooms and soy wheat tofu.

In addition to enjoying kushiyaki as a snack with a drink, you can also try it as a main course in the form of a donburi, where you get twice as many skewers in a bowl of sticky rice.

Each skewer is hand-assembled, and the kushiyaki tare marinade doesn't include any wheat, dairy, eggs, or honey, so it's great for those on a gluten-free or vegan diet.

Kushiyaki is always topped with chopped spring onion and sesame seeds ​to complement the sweet and savoury tare sauce. You can drizzle your kushiyaki with sweet miso or wasabi mayonnaise for added flavour.

Among the items on our menu are:

Kushiyaki: It is charcoal-grilled skewers.

Robatayaki is a Japanese dish of seasoned beef and vegetables grilled over charcoal.

Sushi: Oreno's trademark rice seasoning, served on various sashimi, roll, nigiri, and maki preparations.

Poke Bowl: Seasoned sushi rice topped with vegetables to complement our kushiyaki, robatayaki, and sushi.

Everything we serve is homemade, including the seasonings and ingredients.

Orenos are delicious appetizers that are great for sharing. Your vegan and gluten customers will be overjoyed to see that you've thought of them.  

Oreno is a mobile food vendor that sets up shop at stands. We only need a place to cook our pre-made meals over our own LPG, which we will bring.

TACO MAN TRUCK:

Since August 2022, Tacoman has offered tacos and nachos from their beautiful 1971 Citron SWB van. Since then, you may find them shopping at various venues, including public gatherings. You can find them eVERY Tuesday at Thirsty in Cambridge for 'taco Tuesday, exclusive affairs, corporate outings, and even picture shoots. 

Beer and Food Fest Events:

When we talk about beer and food, we all want some fun activities to be included. So, Brook Pub has created some fun events in Cambridge in May 2023.

You can enjoy fun family games from 1 PM to 5 PM, food, and beer. We will also be serving 15-20 local beers to try over the weekend. For a good cause, we are organizing Mill road children's Society charity Tambola. It is time for the events to be enjoyed by you all.

All the trucks and the events will be held in the best beer garden at the Brook Pub, Cambridge. If you like fun with kids, this is the place to visit on May 6th and 7th for fun games and street food.

[marissapaul]

12/20 day 5: Modernity and Dis-Membering

i'm going to start off with an album recommendation again. i find that i have been more intentional about the music that i listen to this past year. i respond deeply to music and it has the power to guide and exacerbate the mood that i am in. before i recognized this i would feed into manic spirals with a bunch of sad music, but now that i am aware of it, i am able to set soundtracks for my life based on the mood i'm in or the mood i'd like to achieve. anyways, this is the album that felt right to listen to while doing the readings for today

since we're reflecting on spirituality in this course (especially Black and African) this felt like a good album to put on. kpop has burst into the mainstream in recent years and with it has come conversations about cultural appropriation and how kpop is just Black music and performance from the early 2000s turned up to an 11. because of this, and because kpop artists aren't always aware of this intellectual legacy, there have been some not so great and outright anti-Black moments in kpop but RM is a strong example of how to take inspiration from Black artistry without appropriating it or being disrespectful. if you take a look at the features on this album there are people like erykah badu, anderson paak and it is because RM really is about the culture. he is a lover of art and the meaning behind art and he does so in such a respectful way and i think he is a great role model for other kpop artists. the album was released recently and it is a meditation on his twenties which are drawing to a close. it's about his connection to art and color and community and growth and friendship and himself and it's just a great listen.

anyways, to the topic of the day! i really enjoyed today's readings, they were right up my alley as a historian so i found some comfortability in reading through them. penalizing vodou was a particularly powerful piece because it hits on a lot of important topics for me. the first is the demographic makeup of the gendarmerie (military personnel). you can tell a lot about a state's (in the macro sense) intentions by the way that they structure their institutions. for this force to consist of military leaders, enlisted, and just generally uninformed white dudes, we are able to clear that the United States' intentions were violent from the beginning. in the same way that police in the united states are instigators and make every situation more tense, we see the same thing happening in the united states' imperialistic endeavours. sending a cop to someone's house while they're having a manic episode isn't going to deescalate things with empathy and understanding, it's going to put the person on even higher alert. the same thing happens with the policing of religious practices. you wouldn't send a policemen to a church to make sure things are running smoothly, so why would you send a military man to a foreign nation if your intentions are not violent.

i thought it was interesting that the soldiers stationed in haiti prided themselves on supposedly being able to distinguish between ritual and secular drumming. this is, of course, an invisible enemy. in the same way that queerness or leftist thought does not have a phenotype, the cadence of drums can be any number of things in any number of situations. but an authority figure claiming that they can distinguish between the two allows for them to police with supposed legitimacy and there were almost assuredly cases where they raided a secular gathering that they interpreted as religious and vice versa.

i was more interested in part two of the chapter which described the material effects of such policing, and the ways in which practitioners of vodou got around the system. it made me think of this tik tok that i saw earlier

https://www.tiktok.com/t/ZTRq2c1JE/

the video is a popular disabled creator stitching a video of a woman trying to get her tubes tied and being questioned about it by her doctor. the creator stitching the video goes on to lay out how much of the american healthcare system is based on eugenics and that if you're a black woman wanting to get your tubes tied, that if you just tell your doctors that your family has a history of disability that they will consent to the surgery so quickly. we see this same thing happening on haiti in this book. and this haitian tradition of gaming the system was by no means a new one, it is the same strategy that enslaved persons working in haiti used to subvert white surveillance far before things coalesced into the haitian revolution. but here i thought it was interesting that white authorities would seek out religious leaders for positions of power because of how much sway they already held in the community but then that pursuit of unearned access to a community got thrown back in their faces. chef's kiss. i think this also makes clear the complicated nature of social change. in this case, it was important that practitioners of vodou had people in the system as a stopgap and safety measure. even though the goal is liberation and a world in which they might practice without fear, it was important to have people in positions of power within the existing power structures so that they might protect while they worked towards a greater liberation.

midnight scenes got me thinking about my own place as a historian of gender. in the reading the author talks a lot about how vodou was, in part, what formed an evolving justification for white supremacy. "individually and collectively, public voodoo narratives evinced for white publics the primitive, oppositional blackness on which constructions of their own racial identities relied" (p. 769). this is not my first encounter with this type of idea, my mind is drawn to Edward Said's Orientalism, L. Heidenreich's Nepantla Squared, Kathleen Brown's Good Wives, Nasty Wenches, and Anxious Patriarchs, and Natalie Molina's Fit to be Citizens? which tell a similar story of othering. for in order to assert white supremacy, they have to denote something as less than and this has happened in so many ways across so many countries and ethnicities. Orientalism is about the creation of a "western" identity, Nepantla Squared is about the creation of whiteness and gender norms, Good Wives is about colonial gender hierarchies in which white women found themselves significantly higher on the totem pole than Black women (enslaved or otherwise), and Fit to be Citizens? is about the los angeles health department in the 19th century and the ways in which they decided what was a healthy body through violence against chinese, japanese, and mexican immigrants, and endemic indigenous people/californios. i appreciate this new piece of the puzzle and it has been this academic journey that has changed the way i position myself as a historian. when i first got to grad school i wanted to be a strictly transgender historian but when i unpack why i want to write about transgender people it is because i am in love with the ways in which they exhibit/feel/perform gender outside of the normative. but as i began to get more pieces of the puzzle, i began to realize that the ways in which non-white texans were racialized and used to create a normative ideas of gender against which 'proper' white masculinity and femininity could be constructed. there is complication with using anachronistic terms here, but "cisgender" Black and brown folks have been living non-normative gendered lives since the age of exploration and far before. i love each of the books mentioned above for similar reasons that i love transgender historical subjects and thus i have begun to view myself as more of a historian of gender rather than as a historian of transgender people.

sacred crimes was particularly powerful for me. i love the sound of music and i love performance and i think the exploration of what makes something a secularized performance rather than the real thing was so interesting. the line "sacred performance involves the rehearsal of function rather than form" stood out to me in particular. i think that is a really powerful line. this is kind of the artist's story in a sense. i am learning to research and write and paint so that i might create better art. i am interested in sharpening my ability to express the human condition. i am much less interested in crafting an empirically true (again, doesn't exist) and technically perfect thesis, and i am not interested in painting perfect replications of what i see in the world. i am interested in capturing the essence of these things and i am interested in the tools i need to more authentically capture such essences so that i am not just able to create one great thesis, but that i might go forward in life creating a multitude of things. i do not chase the next great intervention in the field of gender history, i chase the tools that will help me more authentically talk about my historical subjects, and in that pursuit i have created far more than i did when i was chiefly concerned with writing the next historical intervention.

"in folkloric renditions of these events...there is little incentive to improvise in an immediate, divinely inspired way. what happens instead is that the songs and dances are transcribed into rehearsed memory, usually becoming more static with each rendition" (p. 119). for me, art has become about making sure that i do not become static. when i paint i have a vision in mind, but i let my hand and the page guide where the painting goes. for i am not imitating something that i have seen before, even in my mind's eye, i am creating something new with the tools i have gathered. and each painting is a new tool or lesson that i might continue to iterate on in the next.

i am reminded of this virtual concert that jon bellion held.

each of the songs that is performed here exists on record already. he spent years meticulously crafting each song, tweaking things to be just right so that he might release Glory Sound Prep and it might be as close to perfect as possible. but he doesn't play the songs here like they sound on the album he put out. each is an entirely new rendition of what were already sonically and musically and lyrically incredible songs. but jon has grown since he put those albums out. he has a bigger toolkit and has lived more life and experienced those emotions in new and beautiful ways. and so the music is familiar to those who have spent hundreds of hours listening to it, but he freestyles the arrangement, the pacing, all of it. and so his fans got to hear something that they knew, but in a new and powerful new way. this is by far the greatest concert that i have seen live or otherwise. and it relates so intimately to the lessons of sacred crimes. we can't remain static, we learn to paint or create music or write so that we can tap into the spiritual, not so that we can create an unattainable perfect piece of art.