a collection of my playlists and favorite songs :3
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wicked little town - hedwig and the angry inch 'Cause with all the changes you've been through
It seems the stranger's always you
Alone again in some new wicked little town
february: monitoring - deco*27
MWAH!
Please please, I want you so bad
Lean on me with your whole weight, toxic love, how sick is that?
Sharing is caring, I wanna feel you “ouch” ing
Please say yes? I wanna suck dry your spicy tears, save your dissected heart
january: cough syrup - young the giant
If I could find a way to see this straight
I'd run away, to some fortune that
I should have found
By now
So, I run now to the things they said could restore me
Restore life the way it should be
I'm waiting for this cough syrup
To come down
One more spoon of cough syrup now
so jayrai are my blorboests of all blorbos of all time. they're my two ocs who i am super duper normal about and thus have like 12 playlists for them and their various aus. i have a few playlists explained in their actual page, but here is a place where i am putting them All and will (hopefully) keep it updated. i won't go super into detail for all the songs and why they're present because there are a lot of them in total. enjoy!
grace period is the d&d campaign i'm running for the spring 2025 semester at my school's ttrpg club. the general premise is a group of individuals all present within a certain maestron grace's will are gathered at his illustrious estate to claim their inheritance. while there, they get caught in various memory-locked timeloops, and must investigate the secrets of the manor to escape.
below are the songs in order presented to my players. hover for some vague, waxing poetic bullshit to go along with it, as well as some of the notable lyrics. once the campaign is over, i may share the more concrete analysis. enjoy!
relay - fiona apple evil is a relay sport
where the one who's burned turns to pass the torch
sinking boat - infinity song the binds that tie family together are hard to break. sometimes, things aren't worth saving. not everything can fit in the backpack.
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fallen angels and fatal attractions
the end of an age
and the end of affection
die your daughter - susannah joffe i will die your daughter
trust me, i'm lying - waitress mother sent a post card
to keep you far from crying
i'm on the way to downtown
trust mem i'm lying
pigeon - cavetown people leave far too soon.
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don't you want to give me time to write another song for you?