Throat Punch - Oct 19, 2018
A fever dream. Everyone has their own evil agenda. Tastes like fresh citrus. Dark red like the inside of a cherry. Cradling a bouquet of roses. Cheetah-print fur coat and diamonds. Bright violet sun. Fiona Apple is there. I am Baby. Follow me. Everything you heard is true. xoxox
Baby Boy
Childish Gambino
On Melancholy Hill
Gorillaz
Silk Road
Miss Information
Young Again
Gents
Nothing To Hide
Shoestrings
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Do You Love Me?
Saint Ivory
Francis
Haley Heynderickx
Feelin' Lovely
Connan Mockasin & Devonte Hynes
This Night Has Opened My Eyes
The Smiths
Forget Forgive
Someone
Sweet Like Brandy
Kwamie Liv
Lauren
Men I Trust
