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lysteriaposts · 1 year
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#and that's how you clear a bitch
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sgftxtinajb · 1 year
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prplocks · 1 year
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♡☆♡ christina aguilera icons
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omgjosepop · 1 year
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Vote for Xtina!!
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onsunnyside · 1 year
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i’m thinking about rockstar!ari and his past in the music industry. if he’s the same age as chris, that means he could’ve been brushing shoulders with xtina and eminem and destiny’s child in the late 90s and early 00s. ugh. i’m imagining this gorgeous boy that looks primed to be in a boy band being anything but squeaky. korn was on trl, so i could definitely see his band going on trl. - bratty spice
sleazy rockstar daddy was the bachelor who couldn't stay out of the media, from dating rumours to his acclaimed work with other musical icons, he finally got his big(ger) break after he made a band with his close friends and fellow producers/musicians. they were primed to be the boyband of the decade but as time went on, they went from clean and sweet wild guys "just making music and having fun" to unstoppable, uncontrollable powerhouses in the industry. shaping their own sound that the world loved, which made them into legends, and set them for life. sweet reader is a childhood star now actress/singer, the media's beloved darling who has never been in a scandal. unfortunately, her relevance decreases by the day and with her stardom in danger, her team comes up with a brilliant plan:
"People only care about drama and celeb's personal lives, so we have to publicize yours."
"And to do that..." You've gotten used to being marketed and made into whatever your team wishes, but they've never brought up something like this, "I have to do something bad?"
"It isn't bad. It's just a few appearances for the next few weeks. We'll see how it goes and if it helps, there's always a chance to extend the contract."
"I have to lie." You frown. It was a grey area, but you always thought that lying was different from beating around the bush, through avoidance, you weren't confirming anything or being deceitful. "To everyone, to my fans... What about my friends and family?"
Your manager sighs softly, peering over at your publicist. "Oh, sweetie, everyone in the industry lies, plenty of relationships—even friendships are fake. You lie every time you play a character."
Performing was an art, it was telling a story bigger than yourself. It wasn't lying... Unless it was?
"This is to save your career." The one your parents made for you since they've been in the fame game long since before you were born. "All of your hard work could go to waste. Your dreams—don't you want to make them a reality?"
You stare down at the magazine, the headline coloured a bright yellow: "Rockband The Damned set another world record, the same weekend their Monster Man is involved in another cheating scandal"
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omegaremix · 24 days
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April 5, 2018.
A venture into New York City is always a good thing. Give me any reason - a doctor’s appointment, family, or a show in Greenpoint - and I’m there. This time it was a check-up on the pricier Lower East Side. I asked the team to give me an early time because I knew something else was going on behind the clinic. I know because my old man drove me home all the time and took a specific rote to do so.
The chilly 35* temperatures bit like any early April would. The sharp white sun constantly cut across the passing white clouds drifting through the dry blue sky. I stand at the Deer Park platform for a few minutes and anticipate its’ arrival. The iPod Classic (160GB) is still holding up. It’s been my only companion that comes with me for Christ knows how long, ever since it’s not-as-capable brother (30GB) took it’s first ride with me supplying Whitehouse’s Racket, Vincent Gallo’s When, and various Boards Of Canada and Roy Ayers cuts. That was another springtime trip where Cath- and I joined forces at Penn Station to go to the Brooklyn Museum and back home on the Ronkonkoma line for what was one of the most significant days ever lived. I loaded up the 400 or so finds to it of songs I never heard of before, songs then in the auditioning phase for Omega WUSB’s airplay. Train rides on the Deer Park line are usually prime-time to cycle through it all with no distractors around. My other companions? A Sony kit and a tripod.
I board and sit on the outer left aisle facing forward. No window seat this time. Public Image Ltd.’s “Poptones” couldn’t have come at a better time as the Deer Park line slowly rolled down through Farmingdale. None more fitting when those loopy dangling notes of Keith Levene’s Veleno moved perfectly with the slow floating crawl of the car. I’m not even paying attention to the motion blur of the graffiti or the industrial buildings usually experienced when looking out of the window. Another song plays, it’s The Plugz’ “Satisifed And Die”. It was a gift from Holly, a Brooklyn goth girl who followed me here. She’s made me roused and stimulated like no other. We been trading recommendations for a couple months based on our equivalencies of industrial, noise, punk, and other artists. I never heard of Plugz until she told me that “Hammy” from The Pee-Wee Herman Show was in the band.
The music still spun in my ears. Each song that played was saved to the day’s on-the-go playlist. No skips or fast-forwards. Eventually there’ll be seven or ten songs out of thirty that will follow me around forever out from the 400 chosen for April 5th. They kept going, and so was I on the way to Penn Station. Final track to end the ride? “Hold On To Your Genre” from Les Savy Fav, a band I’ve heard about over the years, and maybe a mention from former selector Xtina who used to run The All Ages Show before I took over her timeslot. Holly’s hits kept on parading through.
Penn Station here. I save my energy taking the A/C/E connecting me to the N/Q/R/W line to Lexington Av. and walk up 3rd St. to the clinic. Here I am! I’m directed to go upstairs and angle myself for some x-rays before heading downstairs to see the silver surgeon who saved my life eighteen months ago.
“Wow! What’s that?” excitingly ask Renee, the surgeon’s assistant. She saw my kit and tripod and told her I was going to shoot after our appointment. She was happy to see me. They’ve seen them all come and go during all their years in practice. It was a treat for them to see me have this new energy from when I was either blacked out on the hospital bed or frustrated and itching ready to go. But here I was. That’s the most important thing for all of us, right? Silver took his hand and pressed his tips on my shoulder to feel any changes. Looked over the film and saw no changes. Asked me how I was doing with this British / Irish roll and was pleased to hear that I was doing great. An hour later, I was good to go. Show’s over for now. See you in six months.
I haul my inventory out of the clinic and head towards where my old man would start our path home. It’s the Grand Army Plaza at the southeastern corner of Central Park. Look up and you’ll see the golden monument of William Tecumseh Sherman riding high on a stone pedestal with Victory guiding the way. I take several photos of all their heroic glory. A few horse-and-carriage jockeys were all around me with their furnishings dressed in white, red, and purple with gold trim. I see many overseas families make the best of their time taking photos for mementos forever to be remembered by, not knowing if and when they’ll have another opportunity to return again. But I don’t stop there.
Forward I go into Central Park, because I had all the time in the world to tread into uncharted territory. I walk past the disused zoo and end up at the Balto statue. How cute. I stop and snap away for more test shots before some former aspiring Aron Kay wanna-be rode his bike past me and said something about Balto being a liberal conspiracy, and self-declared it a debacle that was worse that seeing Oprah’s goatse. I walk away from his trailed stench of shit and dried blood and now here I am walking right down the middle of The Mall and Literary Walk. It literally welcomes you in with its pathway, where its generousity is measured by its wideness.
It was at that exact point where I started feeling euphoric again. I’ve beaten cancer to see my final benefits loaded into savings. Three paychecks in March, the tax refund hit, and our company gave us full-timers a surprise $1,000 bonus. Minimal and synthwave finds connected me with some of my best followers here, good times with me and twenty of my other co-workers at my neighborhood arcade, and the record-store victory tour just started. All of my on-going projects at Ω+, VMFX, and WUSB kept me going and proud. My nerves straightened themselves out and for once in my life I was on top of everything. There were no worries, no stress, no pressure. There was only hope. I hit the sweet spot that I been trying to acquire for so long and this was it. I felt like I was the person I always wanted to be. Keep going.
To my right is the Naumburg Bandshell where I did my best to preserve whatever dynamics it presented me with a press of a button. Further I go and I encounter the Besthesda Terrace, a dazzling array that’s been around for almost 175 years. Greeting me is its accompanying fountain where The Angel Of The Waters looks over all of us. A Danish family of four wanted their picture taken together so they asked me kindly to snap them with their camera, which I happily obliged.
It’s 5PM. Joggers and bikers are imminent. Young couples are sitting on the hills admiring the skyscrapers to the south and west side. I let myself get lost as I head north. I reach the Bow Bridge to see a young Filipine couple in their wedding threads have their photos taken. I continue to wander through all the winding pathways and steep hills to find myself at Belvedere Castle which was gated off and closed indefinitely. A few thousand feet later, I stop short at the 86th Street Transverse to catch my breath and pause to experience the current moment of clarity. Robert Viger’s “Limpidite” started to play. The sun’s about to set and it’s getting dimmer. Now was the time to head back.
I didn’t remember the path I took to get here, so what fun I had when I got lost and realized I had to walk the equivalent of thirty city blocks to even reach East 59th Street again which I returned to. I was exhausted and was tempted to take the N/Q/R/W line back to Penn Station, but no. It’s rare for me to be in the city, so why not make the best of it and walk it all back to Grand Central? My time was limitless because I didn’t have to be at work until 1PM the next day. Let’s reverse the process.
I take part in the crowded hustle and bustle of Manhattan. I walk 30 blocks south back to Penn Station for the ride home eastward, still bathing in the new euphoria and pending Spring renewal I just felt. I arrive five minutes to my train, but no big deal. I’m more than happy to re-hydrate with a $2.50 bottle of water and wait around until the Ronkonkoma line arrives. I have another relaxing 65-minute train ride back to Deer Park to cycle through more auditions and selections for the day’s forever soundtrack before it’s gone forever. I arrive on the Deer Park platform and step off the train. I step off the platform and walk through the aluminum overpass and steps onto the parking lot. I get in my car and drive away to sweep up the rest of the way home through the Brentwood streets. 10:30PM and I’m home for the night.
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There’s a message waiting for me after I walked in. It’s Holly. She asked how my day was and what I was up to. It was real nice for one of my all-time favorite followers to even ask. I had to reply to her before heading to bed. I also sent her the day’s photos and then asked to see if we could finally meet up. The momentum was stronger and now more essential than ever. I’m thriving for more.
Ghost Spell: “People On The Street”
This Is Hell: “Anarchy On The Atlantic”
Stars Are Insane, The: Versus
Ramleh: “Soundcheck Changeling 2”
Alan Shearer: “Dark Is The Color”
Public Image Ltd.: “Poptones”
Ghost Spell: “Tzz”
Plugz, The: “Red Eye #9″
Jan Jelinek: “They Their”
Pan Daijing: “Female”
Candy: “Rain In Spetember”
Pierre-Alain Dahan & Slim Pezin: “Slim Bertha”
Pisschrist: “Fatal Control”
Alan Shearer: “Only For One Girl”
James Clarke: “Silent Summer”
Thomas Leer: “Saving Grace”
Paul Dupont & His Orchestra: “Lovelorn”
Boy Harsher: “Modulations”
Zola Jesus: “Bound”
Errorsmith: “Superlative Fatigue”
Pisschrist: “Fuck The World”
Alan Shearer: “Generation V”
Joanna Brouk: “The Space Between”
Grey Hairs: “Emergency Banger”
Hogan’s Heroes: “Drugs”
Plugz, The: “Touch For Cash”
Kap Bambino: “More Machine“
Leon Gardner: “Farm Song”
Les Savy Fav: “Hold On To Your Genre”
Marijuana Deathsquads “All Deep”
Red Apollo: “Knife Party”
Stars Are Insane: “I Stayed Up All Night Thinking Of You” (ver.)
Wolf Alice: “Sad Boy”
76% Uncertain: “Coffee Achievers"
Kedr Livanskiy: “Sunrise Stop”
Haircut: “Shutting Down”
Keiji Haino: “See That My Grave Is Kept Clean”
Cabaret Voltaire: Extended Play EP
Candy: “Bears”
Frumpies, The: “I Just Wanna Puke On The Stereo”
Pan Daijing: “Overdose”
Ajax: “Paper And Steel”
Les Savy Fav: Inches
Robert Viger: “Limpidite”
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mermaidinthecity · 1 year
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xtina: Team Ri✨
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abbey-townsend · 9 months
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( Younger Elisha Cuthbert, she/her, cis female ) i’m pretty sure i just ran into Abbey Townsend! you know them, they’re the 26 year old video store clerk that’s been here for seven years. they can be pretty generous, but on the d.l., they’re also gullible. i have their ringtone set as My Happy Ending by Avril Lavigne in my cell. next time you’re around Brooklyn, tell them to give me a call! ( Georgia, 28, she/her, gmt )
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Was a cheerleader all throughout high school
Certified Prom Queen
Dropped out of university within a few months, not because she couldn't cut it but because she didn't enjoy it and figured any jobs she got after uni would leave her stuck behind a desk and she definitely didn't want that (and she didn't make the cheer team)
She thought she could model, be an air hostess, a music video girl, or the next MTV VJ
Moved across the country figuring her future lay in New York rather than in Winnipeg
Waitressed for a bit before getting a job as a video store clerk with the intention it would be temporary, but she's been at it for six years
Recently left her boyfriend after finding out he'd been cheating
Random bits & pieces
Intends to audition for the Knicks Dance Team next season
Will dance to Dirrty by Xtina no matter where or when it comes on
Bakes a lot, neighbours will receive random treats she can't finish off herself
Neighbours will also see her sitting on the fire escape late at night
Was in Love Actually for about a minute, is secretly thrilled when people rent the movie from her and will realise later that she served them
Video store girl in the sort of way of the copy shop girl from friends
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butchboromir · 2 years
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Truly didn't expect polygon to get rid of a video team member. I feel like Jenna was planned for a while now since she is very outspoken about unionization and the same argument can be said for pat, but I feel like polygon is just keeping their favs bc ppl seem to like pat more 🤷‍♀️also feels weird they hired some tiktoker who probably gets paid less than them but gets to join their team, it's all so sus since ppl like Simone can probably do that stuff or pat, even. So long bri/Jenna era rip
yeah like. ??????. i saw some people on twitter speculating about if it was union retaliation but i think jenna mentioned that it wasn't on stream (not sure, i wasn't able to tune in, but saw a post abt it). also yeah i think polygon's hiring strategies recently have been weird. i can't speak to anything about xtina's character or content quality because like. i don't watch tiktok and i will never watch tiktok but that felt like a very strange and disconnected way to add to the video producer team (specifically because of the tikok thing? at least i haven't seen her in anything minus overboard). this is also older news but i though the circumstances around josh's departure from polygon was really weird like it felt like he was starting to grow into his own on the channel (i really liked the columbo/ace attourney vid!) and then he just left? with literally no announcement? nothing at all minus like. one mention on a stream. like if that was his choice all the power to him and like obvs i don't know anything about the situation but all of that felt really off to me. and yeah rip brian and jenna era week in revue will forever be in my heart
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rae-gar-targaryen · 1 year
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okay so random thoughts: i’m the child of an early y2k millennial mom and i was raised by a whole bunch of young adults with no idea how to take care of themselves but knew how to party…anyways i grew up with like 00s rap and r&b and like all the jazz. i knew every word to promiscuous by the time i was six. and the fergalicious rap part was my show and tell in 3rd grade.
bUT
we’ve all like hc mickey as like the baby of them all, a millennial at most. like around late 20s, early 30s, and so like that presents him being class of 07-10 at least. which again, 00s music.
SO *claps hands* i would just like to present the thought that mickey OBVIOUSLY knows the entire discography to britney spears and was team britney in the britney/justin breakup. THEREFORE homie has a dance to womanizer. choreographed and everything.
thank you for listening to my ramble and goodnight
Oh I firmly believe Mickey knows choreography to Britney, some boy bands, he sings along to xtina. And he definitely likes 90s and 00s rap/r&b. He likes the throwbacks.
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chanelfunnell · 1 year
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A) anon it is Julie Petry ma of 4 kids. She is the woman with ,deformed bow like, legs on the Pens WAGs group photo with Xtina Aquileira, standing next to Kathy Leutner. Someone has played badly with cheap editing app to appear with slimmer legs so Julie P ended with her deformation. She is perfectly fine and slim .Kathy's little helper is other WAG.
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B) if called out by Ashley Mrs Troll I don't mind Benn of Dallas Stars or from her coveted new team the Oilers Draisaitl to wheel me out as a bouncer. Jamie Benn looks like a love child of Sidney Crosby with Mario Lemieux but shushhh Ashley Crosby Interesting will go bananas
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thelonesomequeen · 2 years
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I can’t believe Britney Spears said that. She literally has struggled with mental problems so bad she had a conservationist. She has zero room to talk.
I do think her post (now deleted—and her whole account?) was wrong. But I don’t believe she should have been in a conservatorship or should be pushed back into one. From what we’ve seen, she was majorly taken advantage of and has gone through some extreme trauma because of it. I do hope there’s at least someone close enough to her that cares enough for her to support her through therapy so she can heal from everything she’s experienced. If anything is clear, it’s that she’s been hurt by people she cares about and it’s been showing through her social media posts.
To be clear, I’m not team Britney or team Xtina in any of this drama. I don’t care for the petty “everyone take a side!” in this. I think the comment was wrong, but I also think she needs help healing so she can move forward with her life. Hopefully with peace and happiness. 🦎
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sgftxtinajb · 2 years
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mx-defying · 6 months
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On @britneyspears and the era when @justintimberlake and @Xtina went on tour together…. and then AFTERWARD the @Madonna kiss happened with Britney/Christina. all their management teams work together — duh!
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piquira · 2 years
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I have seen discussions by xtina fans praising Shakira's social media team and her work ethic when Shakira fans love to drag her and her team
Funny how that works, Xtina fans think Shakira's team is full of marketing masterminds, meanwhile Shakira fans long for Shakira to get a new team and think they are shit 🤣. The reality is that fans oversimplify things on social media. Your average twitter stan, swears they know more about marketing and distribution than actual professionals lol. That's not to say that there isn't valid criticism, but there are a lot of other factors that determine success that don't necessarily relate to the artists team. And not to be fucked up, but Xtina and Shakira, although both musical icons, are not at the same level right now. Xtina is extremely talented, but it's been a long time since she's had major commercial success in either the anglo or the latin market. I don't follow her career, but I don't think that solely on a her musical team.
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anothernightout · 4 years
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