Make me your Dream Life

Imma be honest I haven’t been wanting to listen to the record cus I streamed Margaret and I didn’t know why I cried like why 😭 like my brain knows my subconscious is telling me to just listen casually so now I’m just putting peppers on repeat Ngl w/o the caption I thought this was Malala at first

bruh paris, texas.

hot or cold like a cobalt flameeee

18.3 million peppers 18.3 million taco trucks 18.3 million sushi rolls

The necklaceeeeeeeeeeeees

watched this drinking red and eating a taco w hot sauce

so peppers is about fellatio rite?

when u knooooooooow u knooooooooow *horns playing in the distance*

i already know Margaret's gonna be so good after a good long day. slightly drunk just relaxing, or like a shower after a beach day

bitch im laugh crying at the same time cus'a you sfnsdjkfnsdjklgfnsg lj

atcha back door cus i wanna come in let the liiiiiiiight iiiiiiin ~

ty for noticing

Lana wrote this album, broke our hearts no doubt, and then said here, empower urself and twerk to peppers forreal if there's pain, there's gotta be something more to grow you. 🧡

let the light in's such a beautiful folksy psychedelic bubble of a track, all bright, but it's even more heartbreakingly beautiful cus of it's later placement in the album.

this is gonna sound so silly n obscure but imma get a taco and commemorate the album to it among other things

paris texas ...

paris, texas reminds me of monica bellucci's malena, where basically the town she lives in treats her like shit bc their husbands and men all wanna bed her, and w her husband being in the war, had to fend for herself to the point of selling herself, and only when the town could sully her reputation was the only time they treated her as a human, eventually. i haven't watched it in full, so maybe not fully nuanced, but it's a terrible lesson in how others and their jealousy can destroy. and it's terrible cus i'm not sure if it was meant to be like some tragedy, but maybe it's like a reflection of society and varying levels of awareness. never let ur insecurity be used as a weapon to tear someone else down. work on that shit. drop that ugly ass behavior

when ur right ur right, even when ur wrong WTF

i'm stuck on n in paris, texas wow *whew*

when u know u know, when u know. it's time- to go

fingertips sounds like a garden at night, with a pill shaped gazebo near a fountain, sounds like an intergalactic space opera where the heroine just wakes up from a coma and realizes the time she lost... yeeeeeeeeeeeeees this album's got me compartmentalizing too much

how the light gets in, that's how the ^light gets in.... her slight inflection reminds me of Stevie's Landslide, her voice sounds like something softly touching water when it rises

honestly haven't been able to listen as intently, i'm on kintsugi rn, and it's a nice serene moment. pepper's been on replay, n thanks, nice seein ya interact on here too :')

the jon batiste interlude sounds like a cult initiation, and i'm thinking it might be a sensitive topic if he's the pastor, but sonically, it captures a terrifying kind of beauty and out of body experience u might have beyond yourself however that hits, it's incredibly soulful yet still real elegant and sensual. I love it.

candy necklace sounds like a mini film for a perfume campaign