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No I'm saying the posts of a certain Lipster in here are transmitting energies of fervour and frustration, of hostility, of impending doom. To me

Me and my friend have been in line since 2am this morning. Everyone around us seems pretty nice so far. It’s a privilege to arrive early for sure. Obviously not everyone is physically able to queue which is totally fine. I’m more than happy to hold someone’s spot in line if they need a break. Yes, it’s slightly It’s frustrating that some people are able to leave for long periods of time, but there’s not much you can do about it. If you’re reading this and are worried that you don’t have a good spot in line, don’t stress too much about it. You’ll still have a great time seeing Lana even if you don’t get the spot that you want

sorry to be a killjoy but no im sorry im not comfortable seeing a child like this, especially one that we know has been manipulated, exploited and emotionally (if not otherwise) abused by seemingly every adult around her. not every part of the video is inappropriate, but the pink bra top with the shorts? the dance moves where she's bending over and poking her ass out and rolling her hips in front of a line of grown men? the THUMBNAIL???? she's a CHILD. they know exactly what they're doing.

I really hope resale opens up. I have two tickets that I’d like to give to some LB Pittsburgh fans. I ended up getting a pit ticket for just myself on StubHub 
Edit: I didn’t intentionally buy them in order to sell- I originally wanted the two seats but made an impulse decision to buy pit 🤧

VHS PRINCESS
 

this place is a ghost town
without you here
tv on in the background
drowning out the fear
going to video palace
back when that was a thing
 
this guy has his hazard lights on and 
i wonder if he knows that i’m drunk
every word flowing out of my mouth and
spoken with his silver tongue
 
but lately ive been getting back on my meds
rearranging my bedroom, reconnecting with my old friends
telling stories to them they can’t believe
about that time that i was too high to breathe
leave me in peace, i can’t get you out of my head
lived there so long, its time you start paying rent
cause it was my choice to give my body up
to a man like you cause i didn’t give a fuck
and you don’t either stop acting like you do
cause you only want me if there’s sex in it for you
 
take my clothes off like its christmas
i know im top of your wishlist
then when i look into the mirror
after we fuck in your truck i can see clear
i just want attention from someone
and all you ever wanted was to
 
coming up next on the tv
everything everyone says about me
that i look like im from the movies
that i make love like its my destiny
but i want back
what i can’t have
my innocence
playing freeze tag
with my guard down
touch my heart now
your ignorance
always wins somehow
 
did you ever think i was any
thing other than just your baby
got me crying feel like i can’t speak 
instill the fear and desert me
 
fuck me on the floor of our hometown hotel
unlike snow white looking through a wishing well
i have but one song and it’s not yours to tell
cause it’s my story and it’s mine to
 
selling myself to jesus at offering
looking back i fear i was haunting
the wrong house the wrong school the wrong street
hang me on the cross like an art piece