i don’t know about you but my soul has been struggling.
for the last 2 years,
it has been a constant reminder of where we are.
Adapting post-Rona and all that is (some of us who lost loved ones)
How the lockdown sent some of us into legit madness
The surge in violence
Our government is on something other than the beaten path
Inflation killing our wallets
Food shortages and a potential recession
Worry about what the future will hold for all of us
we are dealing with a lot right now.
people are trying to find their happiness again.
here comes the resurgence of house and dance records.
i liked drake‘s effort as he experimented with his dance record.
beyonce and her new song,
break my soul,
You won’t break my soul…
You won’t break my soullllll…
i needed to hear those words.
the lyrics legit represent the era of my life atm.
i will not allow my soul to be broken.
i will not let that happen.
needless to say,
i’ve had the song on repeat since this morning.
i’m over “twerk/trap/”kill these pineapples” music.
i don’t want to participate in “sad fox summer” over unrequited love.
I want to dance and feel alive again.
so i want to see AN ERA with this dance/house resurgence.
i want fashion.
i want looks.
i want the vibes.
i want sex.
i want it all.
that is the power of music.
may summer ’22 be THE ERA that turns things around for us.
lowkey: i had an interesting discussion with cousin hybrid today.
i wanted to share with the foxhole…
a lot is happening.
the straight wolves are not skipping leg day to wear short shorts this summer.
what a time to get back to life again.