You are not alone.

That’s it exactly.
Music don’t fix everything — it holds you while stuff passes.
Some days it lifts you. Some days it just sits next to you so you don’t disappear.
Some people drink it, some people survive on it.
I’m glad you’re the second kind.

She’s jumping into a pit of face-eating leopards

None of this is “good faith political debate,” and it’s not a coincidence that all these outlets are suddenly interested in the same “discussion” at the same time.

Treating women’s humanity like a thought exercise makes it that much easier to legislate away

I knew a psychiatrist who observed part of the problem: "Mothers love their sons and train their daughters." Daughters who are uplifted by their Moms to become their own person are likely mourning the lack of men who would appreciate them.

Cruel people desire/feel entitled to the "freedom" of being able to behave cruelly free from facing the consequences of their cruelty

Even in the Quietest Moments hits hard

Coldplay’s music is a coffee table book in a bourgeois living room with taupe wallpaper.

Bless me, Father, for I have synth

musick