Where's the Lie?
We pay *Monthly* to listen to playlists we already know, we built them.
We pay more a Year in Streaming subscriptions than we do in Live Entertainment.
Bring Back Hard Tech and Solid Copies!
The end of dedicated music players was a net loss for society
The booklet is a bit underwhelming.
Oh, it's a let down.
Like the covers are fine, the cover is cool, the new bone grucifix is cool.
But. . . .I'm a bit sad the inside is so damn plain.
The Script, Cool. The Lyrics, readable.
But there's no extra photos, like behind the scenes or best shots of the music videos.
There's no personal notes about the songs, or scrawls or doodles or anything.
The last page is how to contact their various teams, in Dark Grey on Black.
There's no dedications or thanks yous or anything remotely personal.
I'm a bit stunned. I just like those details, they're a glimpse into the creative minds, and they're so interesting.
I haven't bought a BRAND NEW CD since Bowie dropped Blackstar and dipped the mortal plane.
I actually really miss the stupid cellotape seals that had the album and band name on them. I used to keep them on my notebooks and stuff.
Kids these days won't get that annoying wrestle with the case because they had 2 of those seals. The bottom one was just clear.
Still, damn it felt good to open a CD case again.
This just reminded me that I'm not going to get devoured anytime soon.
Fuck, I miss Joe. He would have loved this.
One thing about Ghost I know I can always count on is that musically, they’re never gonna switch it up when I am moaning “yes right there don’t stop.” Their songs are never gonna dj my inner thigh crease while smiling smugly; it’s a discography that clearly and proudly knows where the clit is. It’s a back catalogue that’s two fingers in and curving up in a come-here motion. It’s a band that checks in and asks questions, wants to make you feel good and feel good together. It’s a musical experience that leaves your thighs shaking and a face wet, and I respect that tremendously.
Grab that ridiculous urge to do something silly, AND GO DO IT!
I'll never not go to an event simply because I am alone, ever again.
Life is far too short to not wear the Bone Ghoulette out to a midnight Album Launch.
Wandered out into the world in Bat Bone Ghoulette again and actually got some cool photos!!
He looks like a kid that just got caught doing something he’s not supposed to.
Or like he knows Copia is gonna lose his fucking shit.
Dear fellow "Big Boned" Ghoulettes with "Aprons":
This costume actually fits FLATTERINGLY!!! (Some of us are exhausted and can't find the energy to make costume from scratch right now).
It's also not the most uncomfortable lycra I've ever worn, it actually feels sort of breatheable? Might not die in Summer concert dates???
We'll see how well it takes being hotfix gem'd next.
PROOF COSTUME EXISTS ON A BIG BONED APRON BODY:
Cat tax because the mask terrified him.
This meme, but your favorite papa outfits.
AGAIN
Update: Levitating
Just floating around
Brain rotted: everytime, I get to the "Save Me" of Satanized, I veer wildly into Evanesance territory.
Welp, I guess I gotta make a dumb mix.
Zister Zaraphina- a Fan creation for the creative outlet of the grief emotions of a Widow. TALK ABOUT BEING SATANIZED! Making Bat Bone Ghoulette+Radiant Sacred Heart Cosplay
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