i was driving with my brother just now and ti’s ‘live your life’ came on and it took me back to winter of 2008 when that song was really popular and drake, ludacris and lil wayne were on every fucking song on the radio. i was so different back then. little enzo. i was more interested in music criticism, more obsessed with best album of the year lists, and much more interested in the cultural capital that came with knowing the newest, most underground bands/artists. and for the most part, those aren’t my interests anymore. i still love music, but i rarely read artist interviews, rarely keep up with reviews now.
i’ve spent the better part of this morning trying to think up a 420/easter joke/pun and i have nothing.
the way you say my name makes me feel like i’m that nigga
but i’m still unemployed
Lana Del Rey songs make me feel sad and nostalgic about things that haven’t happened to me