PEEEEEEEEERRY

3y

In the Corner. Inconsolable. Prague...

pRAGUE crawling under my skin. Panting. Purple Ice-scates talking to me like the Goblin mask. Flustered breath, freightened. Speedrunning mantras to re-frame supressed trauma side-stepping THE VEIL. Million yard stare into my personal hell

Shaking hands wont stop. Mental images burned into my mental retina.
!

Princess Diana is pointing at me in her Purple Ice-skates with the Machine Elves, laughing at me in unison.

Purple hues in my vision.
Kde domov můj, kde domov můj,
sadě skví se jara květ,

zemský ráj to na pohled!

Absolutely beside myself beyond the fringes of the human psyche
Prague is unforgettable.
̸̗̜͛ͅͅ
̶̦̄ͅP̷͉̲̂̕R̵͉̔̐̍Á̶̤̰̓G̸̨̦̑͛̆͜͝Ų̸̬̦͙̘̾͐͝Ḙ̴̛̯̖̄ ̶̺̿̑͌͐̿I̷̪͕̭̳͆̒̎͠S̶̫̊̂̏̒ ̴̝̬̦͛̅̍U̸̮͍̾̂Ṋ̸̛̘̔̄͝F̸̝͛̅̀͋O̷̝̳͉̦͂̏R̸̫̘̩̯̺͂̓̕G̵̨͇͉̈̊͝E̶͕̔͗T̸̘̜͖͎͂̄̓̀Ṯ̸̮̐͐̍A̷͇͚̲͂͌B̸̳̀L̷̙̙͗Ȩ̷̳̝̠̦̔̅̽̓̐

̶̦̄ͅP̷͉̲̂̕R̵͉̔̐̍Á̶̤̰̓G̸̨̦̑͛̆͜͝Ų̸̬̦͙̘̾͐͝Ḙ̴̛̯̖̄ ̶̺̿̑͌͐̿I̷̪͕̭̳͆̒̎͠S̶̫̊̂̏̒ ̴̝̬̦͛̅̍U̸̮͍̾̂Ṋ̸̛̘̔̄͝F̸̝͛̅̀͋O̷̝̳͉̦͂̏R̸̫̘̩̯̺͂̓̕G̵̨͇͉̈̊͝E̶͕̔͗T̸̘̜͖͎͂̄̓̀Ṯ̸̮̐͐̍A̷͇͚̲͂͌B̸̳̀L̷̙̙͗Ȩ̷̳̝̠̦̔̅̽̓̐

Everest

3y

And honestly? Same 😄😄

PEEEEEEEEERRY

3y

In the Corner. Inconsolable. Prague...

pRAGUE crawling under my skin. Panting. Purple Ice-scates talking to me like the Goblin mask. Flustered breath, freightened. Speedrunning mantras to re-frame supressed trauma side-stepping THE VEIL. Million yard stare into my personal hell

Shaking hands wont stop. Mental images burned into my mental retina.
!

Princess Diana is pointing at me in her Purple Ice-skates with the Machine Elves, laughing at me in unison.

Purple hues in my vision.
Kde domov můj, kde domov můj,
sadě skví se jara květ,

zemský ráj to na pohled!

Absolutely beside myself beyond the fringes of the human psyche
Prague is unforgettable.
̸̗̜͛ͅͅ
̶̦̄ͅP̷͉̲̂̕R̵͉̔̐̍Á̶̤̰̓G̸̨̦̑͛̆͜͝Ų̸̬̦͙̘̾͐͝Ḙ̴̛̯̖̄ ̶̺̿̑͌͐̿I̷̪͕̭̳͆̒̎͠S̶̫̊̂̏̒ ̴̝̬̦͛̅̍U̸̮͍̾̂Ṋ̸̛̘̔̄͝F̸̝͛̅̀͋O̷̝̳͉̦͂̏R̸̫̘̩̯̺͂̓̕G̵̨͇͉̈̊͝E̶͕̔͗T̸̘̜͖͎͂̄̓̀Ṯ̸̮̐͐̍A̷͇͚̲͂͌B̸̳̀L̷̙̙͗Ȩ̷̳̝̠̦̔̅̽̓̐

̶̦̄ͅP̷͉̲̂̕R̵͉̔̐̍Á̶̤̰̓G̸̨̦̑͛̆͜͝Ų̸̬̦͙̘̾͐͝Ḙ̴̛̯̖̄ ̶̺̿̑͌͐̿I̷̪͕̭̳͆̒̎͠S̶̫̊̂̏̒ ̴̝̬̦͛̅̍U̸̮͍̾̂Ṋ̸̛̘̔̄͝F̸̝͛̅̀͋O̷̝̳͉̦͂̏R̸̫̘̩̯̺͂̓̕G̵̨͇͉̈̊͝E̶͕̔͗T̸̘̜͖͎͂̄̓̀Ṯ̸̮̐͐̍A̷͇͚̲͂͌B̸̳̀L̷̙̙͗Ȩ̷̳̝̠̦̔̅̽̓̐

2words

3y

Does Frank ever get sighted out and about? The whole “reclusive genius” act is just being afraid of Chris Brown

PEEEEEEEEERRY

3y

In the Corner. Inconsolable. Prague...

pRAGUE crawling under my skin. Panting. Purple Ice-scates talking to me like the Goblin mask. Flustered breath, freightened. Speedrunning mantras to re-frame supressed trauma side-stepping THE VEIL. Million yard stare into my personal hell

Shaking hands wont stop. Mental images burned into my mental retina.
!

Princess Diana is pointing at me in her Purple Ice-skates with the Machine Elves, laughing at me in unison.

Purple hues in my vision.
Kde domov můj, kde domov můj,
sadě skví se jara květ,

zemský ráj to na pohled!

Absolutely beside myself beyond the fringes of the human psyche
Prague is unforgettable.
̸̗̜͛ͅͅ
̶̦̄ͅP̷͉̲̂̕R̵͉̔̐̍Á̶̤̰̓G̸̨̦̑͛̆͜͝Ų̸̬̦͙̘̾͐͝Ḙ̴̛̯̖̄ ̶̺̿̑͌͐̿I̷̪͕̭̳͆̒̎͠S̶̫̊̂̏̒ ̴̝̬̦͛̅̍U̸̮͍̾̂Ṋ̸̛̘̔̄͝F̸̝͛̅̀͋O̷̝̳͉̦͂̏R̸̫̘̩̯̺͂̓̕G̵̨͇͉̈̊͝E̶͕̔͗T̸̘̜͖͎͂̄̓̀Ṯ̸̮̐͐̍A̷͇͚̲͂͌B̸̳̀L̷̙̙͗Ȩ̷̳̝̠̦̔̅̽̓̐

̶̦̄ͅP̷͉̲̂̕R̵͉̔̐̍Á̶̤̰̓G̸̨̦̑͛̆͜͝Ų̸̬̦͙̘̾͐͝Ḙ̴̛̯̖̄ ̶̺̿̑͌͐̿I̷̪͕̭̳͆̒̎͠S̶̫̊̂̏̒ ̴̝̬̦͛̅̍U̸̮͍̾̂Ṋ̸̛̘̔̄͝F̸̝͛̅̀͋O̷̝̳͉̦͂̏R̸̫̘̩̯̺͂̓̕G̵̨͇͉̈̊͝E̶͕̔͗T̸̘̜͖͎͂̄̓̀Ṯ̸̮̐͐̍A̷͇͚̲͂͌B̸̳̀L̷̙̙͗Ȩ̷̳̝̠̦̔̅̽̓̐

PEEEEEEEEERRY

3y

In the Corner. Inconsolable. Prague...

pRAGUE crawling under my skin. Panting. Purple Ice-scates talking to me like the Goblin mask. Flustered breath, freightened. Speedrunning mantras to re-frame supressed trauma side-stepping THE VEIL. Million yard stare into my personal hell

Shaking hands wont stop. Mental images burned into my mental retina.
!

Princess Diana is pointing at me in her Purple Ice-skates with the Machine Elves, laughing at me in unison.

Purple hues in my vision.
Kde domov můj, kde domov můj,
sadě skví se jara květ,

zemský ráj to na pohled!

Absolutely beside myself beyond the fringes of the human psyche
Prague is unforgettable.
̸̗̜͛ͅͅ
̶̦̄ͅP̷͉̲̂̕R̵͉̔̐̍Á̶̤̰̓G̸̨̦̑͛̆͜͝Ų̸̬̦͙̘̾͐͝Ḙ̴̛̯̖̄ ̶̺̿̑͌͐̿I̷̪͕̭̳͆̒̎͠S̶̫̊̂̏̒ ̴̝̬̦͛̅̍U̸̮͍̾̂Ṋ̸̛̘̔̄͝F̸̝͛̅̀͋O̷̝̳͉̦͂̏R̸̫̘̩̯̺͂̓̕G̵̨͇͉̈̊͝E̶͕̔͗T̸̘̜͖͎͂̄̓̀Ṯ̸̮̐͐̍A̷͇͚̲͂͌B̸̳̀L̷̙̙͗Ȩ̷̳̝̠̦̔̅̽̓̐

̶̦̄ͅP̷͉̲̂̕R̵͉̔̐̍Á̶̤̰̓G̸̨̦̑͛̆͜͝Ų̸̬̦͙̘̾͐͝Ḙ̴̛̯̖̄ ̶̺̿̑͌͐̿I̷̪͕̭̳͆̒̎͠S̶̫̊̂̏̒ ̴̝̬̦͛̅̍U̸̮͍̾̂Ṋ̸̛̘̔̄͝F̸̝͛̅̀͋O̷̝̳͉̦͂̏R̸̫̘̩̯̺͂̓̕G̵̨͇͉̈̊͝E̶͕̔͗T̸̘̜͖͎͂̄̓̀Ṯ̸̮̐͐̍A̷͇͚̲͂͌B̸̳̀L̷̙̙͗Ȩ̷̳̝̠̦̔̅̽̓̐

Kopium

3y

read

Q3D

3y

Nice

Q3D

3y

Thank u so much I will finally. Be able to feed my children

yesac

3y

back in what day exactly

scHoolboy Oward

3y

thank allan 🙏

DEL634

3y

One thing has become clear to me. Frank Ocean is a villain. The Devil Wears Pragua.

Everest

3y

And honestly? Same 😄😄

yesac

3y

back in what day exactly

TUNDRA IV

3y

"just left coachella and my eta home is 4:30 AM and that was the most garbage performance i have seen in a while. i’ve had the distinct pleasure of seeing frank at fyf 2017, and i was so awestruck by that performance that i got a lyric tattooed on me the following day. here is why it was trash from someone who was in the crowd (aside from the livestream):

he started an hour late and there were masked men that randomly marched in a circle for like a good 10 minutes…people in the crowd were pissed as it’s the last night of coachella and people have things to do on monday

frank was hidden backstage for 95% of the performance and no one could see him…if they could, they’re lying. everyone was just watching the screen, which they tried to shoot like an artsy, experimental movie but the camera moved away from frank all the time. he wasn’t even on the screen when he started with novocane

he did different versions of almost every song that had the tempo/lyrics altered (bad religion lyrics about allah completely removed) so no one could sing along…we couldn’t even recognize the songs until halfway through (wiseman)

acted pretentious throughout the performance, second song he restarts it and is pissed off at his band…in addition to the five minute gaps between songs where he literally walks off stage. his band members look incredibly uncomfortable

lip-syncs nights, nikes, and chanel and cuts off songs halfway to play a jersey club remix where his vocals are sped up (solo)

has a random child do a random performance of a song where the child is supposed to be him

his dj wasted 15 minutes doing bad jersey club remixes of a bunch of his songs while frank was chilling backstage and the set seemed longer than his actual singing

gets cut off due to curfew and walks off stage smirking even though he started an hour late

it really felt like he was trolling the crowd and embodying his tortured perfectionist artist persona but people easily saw through that s***. i feel terrible for the people who camped out all day for his set.

waste of f***ing time." damn this captures everyting i feel lmao

dope

3y

I just hope Frank doing ok mentally. Bro could be struggling we have no idea

scHoolboy Oward

3y

agreed