01-16-2019, 02:21 AM
[align=center][div style="width: 470px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 1.2;"]playlist concepts i need to actually make playlists for:
— you feel on top of the world; nothing can stop you. you have too many thoughts running around your head, and you feel ambitious, motivated to start a revolution, rebel, and rise up to be the best. you want this feeling to last, and you can't think about how or when it will end.
— one side: i'm quiet, i'm tired, exhausted, and i just want out. i'm sad and completely done, and i don't think i can go on much longer. i will never succeed. second side: i will succeed, time and time again. i have a revolutionary mind, and i will make a difference in the world. gold runs in my veins and not even the devil or god can stop me.
— i. note: transitions from sad and hopeless to ambitious and angry with the world
— humanity finally collapsed. you look out your window with furrowed brows, wrapping up your hands calmly but with a fire in your eyes. you're bitter and disappointed ( but not surprised ) as you grab your weapon and your backpack, ready to make your way through the violent riots and fights outside your door to the next town.
— you've lost the ability to care. you hold compassion for few people, including yourself. you're a machine, wrapped knuckles pounding the punching bag with no emotion, finger pulling the trigger without hesitation. you have lost yourself, but it's better than feeling too much; it's better than being the old you.
— you're young and bitter and have a deeply rooted hate for the government and most adults. you've gotten too good at hiding your thoughts and feelings, because it's been smashed into you that nothing you say or do matters or is good enough. you want to disappear, but you have a sense of humor, and can never take anything seriously—even your own suffering—especially you're own suffering.
— girls are actually the best and need to run the world.
— you feel on top of the world; nothing can stop you. you have too many thoughts running around your head, and you feel ambitious, motivated to start a revolution, rebel, and rise up to be the best. you want this feeling to last, and you can't think about how or when it will end.
— one side: i'm quiet, i'm tired, exhausted, and i just want out. i'm sad and completely done, and i don't think i can go on much longer. i will never succeed. second side: i will succeed, time and time again. i have a revolutionary mind, and i will make a difference in the world. gold runs in my veins and not even the devil or god can stop me.
— i. note: transitions from sad and hopeless to ambitious and angry with the world
— humanity finally collapsed. you look out your window with furrowed brows, wrapping up your hands calmly but with a fire in your eyes. you're bitter and disappointed ( but not surprised ) as you grab your weapon and your backpack, ready to make your way through the violent riots and fights outside your door to the next town.
— you've lost the ability to care. you hold compassion for few people, including yourself. you're a machine, wrapped knuckles pounding the punching bag with no emotion, finger pulling the trigger without hesitation. you have lost yourself, but it's better than feeling too much; it's better than being the old you.
— you're young and bitter and have a deeply rooted hate for the government and most adults. you've gotten too good at hiding your thoughts and feelings, because it's been smashed into you that nothing you say or do matters or is good enough. you want to disappear, but you have a sense of humor, and can never take anything seriously—even your own suffering—especially you're own suffering.
— girls are actually the best and need to run the world.
[align=center][div style="margin-bottom: 5px; margin-top: 3px; word-spacing: 2px; letter-spacing: 0.5px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 8pt;"]will probs be kinda slow to reply ⸺ [ dump ]