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  1. Love it when they honk honk on the street -beep!
  2. too personal, so here's a film I know somehow resonates "I was in the winter of my life, and the men I met along the road were my only summer. At night I fell asleep with visions of myself, dancing and laughing and crying with them. Three years down the line of being on an endless world tour, and my memories of them were the only things that sustained me, and my only real happy times. I was a singer - not a very popular one, I once had dreams of becoming a beautiful poet, but upon an unfortunate series of events saw those dreams dashed and divided like a million stars in the night sky that I wished on over and over again, sparkling and broken. But I didn't really mind because I knew that it takes getting everything you ever wanted, and then losing it to know what true freedom is. When the people I used to know found out what I had been doing, how I'd been living, they asked me why - but there's no use in talking to people who have home. They have no idea what it's like to seek safety in other people - for home to be wherever you lay your head. I was always an unusual girl. My mother told me I had a chameleon soul, no moral compass pointing due north, no fixed personality; just an inner indecisiveness that was as wide and as wavering as the ocean... And if I said I didn't plan for it to turn out this way I'd be lying... Because I was born to be the other woman. Who belonged to no one, who belonged to everyone. Who had nothing, who wanted everything, with a fire for every experience and an obsession for freedom that terrified me to the point that I couldn't even talk about it, and pushed me to a nomadic point of madness that both dazzled and dizzied me. Every night I used to pray that I'd find my people, and finally I did on the open road. We had nothing to lose, nothing to gain, nothing we desired anymore, except to make our lives into a work of art. Live fast. Die young. Be wild. And have fun. I believe in the country America used to be. I believe in the person I want to become. I believe in the freedom of the open road. And my motto is the same as ever: "I believe in the kindness of strangers. And when I'm at war with myself I ride, I just ride." Who are you? Are you in touch with all of your darkest fantasies? Have you created a life for yourself where you can experience them? I have. I am fucking crazy. But I am free."
  3. updated the thread with, another question that I think coincides with the original. Thinking about public perception, and trends that hover around being a Lana fan, and what that might mean. Do you think some of it's justified, exaggerated, somewhere in between? What Does Being A Lana Del Rey Fan Mean To You?
  4. kissin n I hope they caught us / whether they like it or not / I wanna show u off, I wanna show u off
  5. I remember seeing Doja live before she blew up, watching her perform So High and her earlier stuff. songs like Morning Light, Wild Beach, Wine Pon You, You Right and so on, something that I love so much about her music's this elevating, sensual high, if u get it u get it, really lives to the Doja to her name. haven't listened to the album yet, loving Agora Hills too much to listen to anything else rn wondering if she'll ever release Generous
  6. no you hang up, U HANG UP!!!
  7. I loved this interview. Makes me wanna write more and then send her a letter, loved that bit so much.
  8. I hope she opens the next record w/ AW the reprise
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