the racket they made | a mix for a fallen dynasty
i. once upon a december - anastasia/ ii. invasion - eisley/ iii. this is why we fight - the decemberists/ iv. viva la vida - coldplay/ v. is there anyone out there? - delta rae/ vi. daniel in the den - bastille/ vii. little lion man - mumford & sons/ viii. i see fire - ed sheeran/ ix. dark days - punch brothers/ x. i gave you all - mumford & sons/ xi. noah’s ark - young heretics/ xii. and the racket they made - king creosote
my mind is a safe, and if i keep it then we all get rich
my body is an orphanage; we take everyone in
Brendon Urie tearing up during “Northern Downpour”
Nicki Minaj is an excellent and dynamic rapper, lyrically and stylistically, she’s topped charts in a male dominated space, she started from the absolute bottom and knows how to hustle and work her image, I don’t care whether you care for her style of music or not but if you dismiss her as a trash artist I’m gonna heavily side eye you
a mix for girls who go bump in the night. bubblegum retro pop grooves, dance in the dark moods, with just a pinch of rock ‘n’ roll and graveyard dirt.
FAIRY TALES MEME » LITTLE BRIAR-ROSE (SLEEPING BEAUTY) by The Brothers Grimm
A LONG TIME AGO, the Queen had a little girl who was so pretty that the King could not contain himself for joy, and ordered a great feast. He invited not only his kindred, friends and acquaintance, but also the Wise Women, in order that they might be kind and well-disposed towards the child. There were thirteen of them in his kingdom, but, as he had only twelve golden plates for them to eat out of, one of them had to be left at home.
The Wise Women bestowed their magic gifts upon the baby: one gave virtue, another beauty, a third riches, and so on with everything in the world that one can wish for.
When eleven of them had made their promises, suddenly the thirteenth came in. She wished to avenge herself for not having been invited, and without greeting, she cried, “The King’s daughter shall in her fifteenth year prick herself with a spindle, and fall down dead.” And, without saying a word more, she turned round and left the room. The twelfth, whose good wish remained unspoken, came forward, and, though she could not undo the evil sentence, said, “It shall not be death, but a deep sleep of a hundred years, into which the princess shall fall.”