About
MaryHappiness
INFJ. Music. Laughing. Smiles. Bass + Bassists. Being bare-foot. Astrology. Tattoos. Piercings. Imperfections. Quirks. Stories. Art. Tacklehugs. Nonsense. Storms. The Abstract. Existentialism. Animals. The outdoors. Road-trips. Singing in the car. Fruit. Veggies. The Ocean. The Moon. Midnight. Office Supplies. Spontaneity. Photoadventures.Following
You know those songs that crack open your ribcage and pull out all the memories ever presented to you, the ones that matter only to those lyrics. The ones that pluck a few heartstrings, shuffle all the perfect moments and rearrange everything before placing them all neatly back inside. Closing everything up like it never touched anything.
Those songs break and rebuild in the most perfect way.
Fleet Foxes - Helplessness Blues
Yeah I’m tongue-tied and dizzy and I can’t keep it to myself
What good is it to sing helplessness blues, why should I wait for anyone else?
Val Emmich & The Veeries - Wooly Mammoths
Now that I’m done spamming music.
I’m off to volleyball practice.
Then the gym.
Those songs are part of my “Don’t be a Quitter” playlist (aka. get your ass in gear we’re at the gym).
motivation.
Anti-Flag - This is the End (For You My Friend)
Bad Religion - Sorrow
Also, I guess really more a note to myself.
I need to make a killer gym playlist. I have a couple of running playlists, but I need something more to push.
I live in a constant state of music and sound.
Straylight Run - “Existentialism on Prom Night”
