My name is Madeline. I'm 22 and from New Orleans, Louisiana. My tumblr is pretty random, and no one follows me. Cool.

 

almost exactly a year ago I posted on my tumblr about my experience of seeing Minus the Bear at Voodoo. saw them again last night and it definitely topped last year. my right ear is still ringing. my feet are bruised from being stepped on while trying to help break up a bathroom fight. saw some people i haven’t seen in forever/met some cool new people. and remembered why this band is one of my favorites. such a great night.. and now back to reality :(

almost exactly a year ago I posted on my tumblr about my experience of seeing Minus the Bear at Voodoo. saw them again last night and it definitely topped last year. my right ear is still ringing. my feet are bruised from being stepped on while trying to help break up a bathroom fight. saw some people i haven’t seen in forever/met some cool new people. and remembered why this band is one of my favorites. such a great night.. and now back to reality :(

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whiskey-sour:

Artist: The 8 9 Boyz Track: Dream Girl

Yall I have been looking ALL OVER for this song to post. Luckily Sara paid for it and posted it hahaah.

THIS IS MY JAM OKAY.

New Orleans, unlike a lot of those places you go back to and that don’t have the magic anymore, still has got it. Night can swallow you up, yet none of it touches you. Around any corner, there’s a promise of something daring and ideal and things are just getting going. There’s something obscenely joyful behind every door, either that or somebody crying with their head in their hands. A lazy rhythm looms in the dreamy air and the atmosphere pulsates with bygone duels, past-life romance, comrades requesting comrades to aid them in some way. You can’t see it, but you know it’s here. Somebody is always sinking. Everyone seems to be from some very old Southern families. Either that or a foreigner. I like the way it is.

Bob Dylan, Chronicles: Volume One (via adriannebro)

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