It's crazy that I might live through the threshold where I have to start specifying "mid-20th century" instead of "mid-century" when referring to homes and furniture I still can't afford
really like this piece. I’ve never had chappell’s level of notoriety, but I def had my 15 minutes after stranger things premiered. people in my life can testify to the fact that while I love my job & appreciate the support of fans, real life encounters can be difficult for me
As someone who is micro-famous and regularly has breakdowns about it, the rapid rise of Chappell Roan is terrifying to me. I wrote about her, parasocial relationships, and the eeriness of fame
wordsfromeliza.com/p/the-eer…
The agony of learning to accept that I cannot stop myself from saying "making good time" out loud in situations in which I am, in fact, making good time
It will never not be bananas that my IRL social network is bursting with artists but somehow not a single one of us sounds remotely like another. Art is wonderful.
Oh also fuck the machines.