I’m usually listening to two particular things when I need to focus at work - The Tron Legacy Reconfigured soundtrack for those “need to get shit done” sessions and the Tchaikovsky Pandora station for those “need to relax and get shit done” sessions.
This song (and the rest of the album), has been a great alternative to the latter- because sometimes you just need something a little more chillzone to create a stress-free mindset vs. the sense of urgency to jamming on some electro shit, that isn’t from the Romantic period.
Just work on everything calmly and one step at a time… and enjoy the music you’re doing it to. Ya know?
I love being horribly straightforward. I love sending reckless text messages (because how reckless can a form of digitized communication be?) and telling people I love them and telling people they are absolutely magical humans and I cannot believe they really exist. I love saying, “Kiss me harder,” and “You’re a good person,” and, “You brighten my day.” I live my life as straight-forward as possible.
Because one day, I might get hit by a bus.
Maybe it’s weird. Maybe it’s scary. Maybe it seems downright impossible to just be—to just let people know you want them, need them, feel like, in this very moment, you will die if you do not see them, hold them, touch them in some way whether its your feet on their thighs on the couch or your tongue in their mouth or your heart in their hands.
But there is nothing more beautiful than being desperate.
And there is nothing more risky than pretending not to care.
We are young and we are human and we are beautiful and we are not as in control as we think we are. We never know who needs us back. We never know the magic that can arise between ourselves and other humans.
Tuesday #OfficeTunes. My posts this week will be related to my "halloween" costume* in some way or another, and so this is the “meets Miley Cyrus” portion of THE "Catwoman meets Miley Cyrus… wearing Batman’s mask"
I could’ve sworn I found an awesome remix to this song, but I think I just made it up in my dreams. I guess that’s what happens when you fall asleep to Bangerz on your headphones.
I’ve also realized how the album is actually kind of sad for me to listen to because half the songs are about partying and getting drunk and stuff (which I’ve quit… the latter-drinking n stuff- moreso than the former- i still party), and the other half is about heartbreak and letting people go (which… well. you get it.)
Still love it! Miley 4 Evr.
*by costume I mean random things I threw together from my closet, which basically means I wore what I would normally wear on a Thursday, except on a Saturday and at a Halloween rave