A song with a different perspective for your soul in the middle of the war of your life; whatever that war may be.
A write up for an article I stumbled upon without the intent of posting anything (RSI killin' my wrists/forearms rn); yet here we are. The panicked background behind the phrase, "I'm tired".
You all know what I'm talking about. For whatever reason, there's that one song in your daily arsenal that, for lack of a better phrase, kicks your ass.
I don’t know if its ignorance, lack of perspective, etc.; but I’m sick of hearing anything about “ _____lives matter”. Does this mean I don’t think they do? No. Black lives matter equally as much as Muslim lives matter equally as much as Hispanic lives matter, equally as much as white lives matter, and etc. But... Continue Reading →