I'm somewhat addicted to that new Billie Eilish album. Kinda fits my mood perfectly. Not necessarly as clear cut bangers on there such as Bury a Friend or Bad Guy but overall I'd say I prefer it to her debut album.
Is there another See Me In A Crown cause that was a bop
Yea if it ends up being 24 tracks like everybody's saying, I think 2 or 3 stinkers he can get away with. That Junya song would benefit from the choir that performed with it live. The choirs WRIIII had me like
ngl. Verses need hella work from Kanye all over the album and I assume that's what he's spending most of his time on since the features killed it
If by everyone you mean the iTunes preorder which is 24 tracks
finally listening to the rip of the 2nd Donda listening event stream, definitely seems a lot better than the first one
(and like twice as many songs ofc). some really promising ones on here for sure
Listening to Cruel Summer and being reminded of high school and getting sad.
cries to "Mercy"
finally listening to the rip of the 2nd Donda listening event stream, definitely seems a lot better than the first one
(and like twice as many songs ofc). some really promising ones on here for sure
Off the Grid sounds great
Okay, drop it to the floor, make that ass shake (shake, shake)
Woah, make the ground move, that's an ass quake
Okay, drop it to the floor, make that ass shake (shake, shake)
Woah, make the ground move, that's an ass quake
Built a house up on that ass, that's an ass-state
Roll–roll–roll my weed on it, that's an ass tray
Cannot believe 2012 kanye allowed this
Listening to Cruel Summer and being reminded of high school and getting sad.
This was that for me

Jesus i am so over how entitled the people who live above us act. These mfs have enough money to care for two small children, pay $3500 (+ utilities) per month in rent, and drive two cars — one of which is a f***ing white Bentley Flying Spur that's easily $150,000 used.
But they have absolutely no consideration for anyone else and let both their small children stomp, jump, run, scream, and ride trikes all around the hardwood floors — from 8:30 AM to midnight, every single day, all day long. Living under them in our apartment is like living in a bunker under a warzone training ground. The parents never intervene or even seem to be in the same room as the kids pretty much all day. The mom also constantly has screaming fights with who I assume is her boyfriend late at night.
They dont have a daycare or nanny for them. They dont take them outside even tho the weather is fine. If they leave it's for an hour at most, and the second the walk through their door it's like an army of those little girls from the Finding Nemo dentist office has invaded the building.
And even though they've been asked and told a dozen times to control their children's rowdiness and noise, nothing has changed over the past few months.
We can't even get home from work and watch TV cause the noise drowns out the speakers. Cant have friends over for dinner cause its incredibly awkward and headache-inducing. Can't enjoy a weekend or have a relaxing day/night at home ever.
I've dreamt about taking a FAT s*** right outside their door, and then going to the office and b****slapping the assistant managers who have made us consider legal action because they're too lazy/unconcerned to do anything about it.
Jesus i am so over how entitled the people who live above us act. These mfs have enough money to care for two small children, pay $3500 (+ utilities) per month in rent, and drive two cars — one of which is a f***ing white Bentley Flying Spur that's easily $150,000 used.
But they have absolutely no consideration for anyone else and let both their small children stomp, jump, run, scream, and ride trikes all around the hardwood floors — from 8:30 AM to midnight, every single day, all day long. Living under them in our apartment is like living in a bunker under a warzone training ground. The parents never intervene or even seem to be in the same room as the kids pretty much all day. The mom also constantly has screaming fights with who I assume is her boyfriend late at night.
They dont have a daycare or nanny for them. They dont take them outside even tho the weather is fine. If they leave it's for an hour at most, and the second the walk through their door it's like an army of those little girls from the Finding Nemo dentist office has invaded the building.
And even though they've been asked and told a dozen times to control their children's rowdiness and noise, nothing has changed over the past few months.
We can't even get home from work and watch TV cause the noise drowns out the speakers. Cant have friends over for dinner cause its incredibly awkward and headache-inducing. Can't enjoy a weekend or have a relaxing day/night at home ever.
I've dreamt about taking a FAT s*** right outside their door, and then going to the office and b****slapping the assistant managers who have made us consider legal action because they're too lazy/unconcerned to do anything about it.
sounds like an absolute nightmare
im glad that i have no one living above or below me rn, just one person living to the side but i think there's still a lot of separation
Jesus i am so over how entitled the people who live above us act. These mfs have enough money to care for two small children, pay $3500 (+ utilities) per month in rent, and drive two cars — one of which is a f***ing white Bentley Flying Spur that's easily $150,000 used.
But they have absolutely no consideration for anyone else and let both their small children stomp, jump, run, scream, and ride trikes all around the hardwood floors — from 8:30 AM to midnight, every single day, all day long. Living under them in our apartment is like living in a bunker under a warzone training ground. The parents never intervene or even seem to be in the same room as the kids pretty much all day. The mom also constantly has screaming fights with who I assume is her boyfriend late at night.
They dont have a daycare or nanny for them. They dont take them outside even tho the weather is fine. If they leave it's for an hour at most, and the second the walk through their door it's like an army of those little girls from the Finding Nemo dentist office has invaded the building.
And even though they've been asked and told a dozen times to control their children's rowdiness and noise, nothing has changed over the past few months.
We can't even get home from work and watch TV cause the noise drowns out the speakers. Cant have friends over for dinner cause its incredibly awkward and headache-inducing. Can't enjoy a weekend or have a relaxing day/night at home ever.
I've dreamt about taking a FAT s*** right outside their door, and then going to the office and b****slapping the assistant managers who have made us consider legal action because they're too lazy/unconcerned to do anything about it.
This would be war
The class kind
sounds like an absolute nightmare
im glad that i have no one living above or below me rn, just one person living to the side but i think there's still a lot of separation
I still have a whole house with relatively cheap rent and no neighbors and a monster yard full of fruit trees
pretty sweet even though my landlord illegally doubled my rent five or six years ago which crippled any chance I had at saving for a mortgage
Wouldn't be anywhere I could move that would be cheaper and wouldn't be crammed with roommates and s***ty neighbors
i might have to try living in the middle of nowhere one day
i might have to try living in the middle of nowhere one day
I liked it as a kid, would consider raising some the same way if I have any
Jesus i am so over how entitled the people who live above us act. These mfs have enough money to care for two small children, pay $3500 (+ utilities) per month in rent, and drive two cars — one of which is a f***ing white Bentley Flying Spur that's easily $150,000 used.
But they have absolutely no consideration for anyone else and let both their small children stomp, jump, run, scream, and ride trikes all around the hardwood floors — from 8:30 AM to midnight, every single day, all day long. Living under them in our apartment is like living in a bunker under a warzone training ground. The parents never intervene or even seem to be in the same room as the kids pretty much all day. The mom also constantly has screaming fights with who I assume is her boyfriend late at night.
They dont have a daycare or nanny for them. They dont take them outside even tho the weather is fine. If they leave it's for an hour at most, and the second the walk through their door it's like an army of those little girls from the Finding Nemo dentist office has invaded the building.
And even though they've been asked and told a dozen times to control their children's rowdiness and noise, nothing has changed over the past few months.
We can't even get home from work and watch TV cause the noise drowns out the speakers. Cant have friends over for dinner cause its incredibly awkward and headache-inducing. Can't enjoy a weekend or have a relaxing day/night at home ever.
I've dreamt about taking a FAT s*** right outside their door, and then going to the office and b****slapping the assistant managers who have made us consider legal action because they're too lazy/unconcerned to do anything about it.
Sounds like the place I lived in 2 years ago, except replace children with barking dog at 6:30 am. Then when she moved out, the yelling came with what I could only assume to be a very seriously f***ed up home life cause I heard the mother scream multiple times lead to a child crying and a dog yowling. Couldn't have gotten out there quick enough. Also, since the landlord owned both the up and downstairs, he didn't really give a s***. He offered US a different place instead of upstairs even though they were the problem. That basement was a s***hole anyways
Are you on a month-to-month or 1 year? After our basement debacle, we vowed to always rent a top floor apartment or whole house so we'd never have to deal with that again.
i might have to try living in the middle of nowhere one day
I couldn't live in the country but I don't think I could handle a ridiculously busy city i.e. NY, LA, Toronto.
sounds like an absolute nightmare
im glad that i have no one living above or below me rn, just one person living to the side but i think there's still a lot of separation
Arrogantly told my husband before moving in how "I lived in a different apartment in town every year for 5 years before moving into our house with you, there wont be anything difficult about moving back into an apartment for me"
And now I daydream about murdering children
Sounds like the place I lived in 2 years ago, except replace children with barking dog at 6:30 am. Then when she moved out, the yelling came with what I could only assume to be a very seriously f***ed up home life cause I heard the mother scream multiple times lead to a child crying and a dog yowling. Couldn't have gotten out there quick enough. Also, since the landlord owned both the up and downstairs, he didn't really give a s***. He offered US a different place instead of upstairs even though they were the problem. That basement was a s***hole anyways
Are you on a month-to-month or 1 year? After our basement debacle, we vowed to always rent a top floor apartment or whole house so we'd never have to deal with that again.
The shortest contract we could sign was a 1-year lease
I wish apartment complexes with multiple building could segregate residents who have children from those who don't. We'd be halfway to utopian society by now if that was the case
And we didnt really have much time to be particular about finding a place — my husband's hospital company told him about his promotion on April 3rd, and that he'd start the new job on May 1st.
So we had less than 1 month to put over half our house in storage, sell a bunch of things we didnt need, get the house painted (or at least secure the date for it to be done), find a new place to live from over a 1000 miles away, drive 17 hours across the country, and move our stuff in. All while we were both still working Mon-Fri, 6:30-5:00.
And we still havent put our house on the market cause my father-in-law is finishing up repairing some outside damage.
If I had the like $12,000 required to break our lease early right now, i'd go to the bank and get 12K in crates of pennies, move them into our apartment's management office, and fart as i leave