Bands - Tumblr Posts
And though you're dead and gone, believe me
Your memory will carry on....
If Band Names Were Opposite
My Chemical Romance Your Organic Hatred
Fall Out Boy Jump In Girl
Panic! At The Disco Serenity! At The House
All Time Low No Space High
Pierce The Veil Poke The Tuxedo
Sleeping With Sirens Waking With Silence
Linkin Park Zelda Out Yard
Twenty One Pilots Twelve Sailors
Imagine Dragons Reality Unicorns
Queen King
Breaking Benjamin Fixing Franklin
Bring Me The Horizon Leave You The Vertical
Coldplay Hotstop
Never Shout Never Always Whisper Always
A Day To Remember A Night To Forget
Motionless In White Running Out Black
Mayday Parade Relax Walk
How does one start a band when no one wants to be in it with you 😭🔫
Oh, so, you enjoy Scottish Bluesy/Jazzy/Punk Indie Rock bands? Perfect! You should listen to The Fratellis! Oh, so, you enjoy music? Perfect! You should listen to The Fratellis!
who else doesn’t have school bc of the virus?
also @once-upon-a-5sos sent me this pic
note - there were only 2 criteria for this list, artists had to be both:
1. considered popular and/or overplayed
2. heavily made fun of or meme'd on on tumblr
don't try and read any deeper than that bc I really couldn't care less about how otherwise comparable or not these artists are thanks, ok so nobody actually be an asshole about anyone elses music taste or the music in general but like ig idgaf if you have beef with the artists themselves lmao
Home
Smoke, sugary drinks, water, alcohol and majorly sweat. Those were the odors that filled up my lungs at the moment, and my mind was a mess, everything was blurry, my feet hurt like hell and the funny thing was that none of it mattered, I was myself, safe in that old and dusty basement of an underground club downtown that I didn ́t even know and yet, the moment I stepped a foot in it, felt like I was returning home, like as if my whole life I had been waiting for this very moment, I had longed so much for a place I could not name nor describe, it was incredible but awfully scary at the time, no certainty, just the sound of a crowd roaring with all its might without a single care in the world coming together with mere strangers that somehow felt like family. At the moment, the only things that mattered were the sounds created by the vibrations sent by the fingers touching strings and drumsticks ́ bangs, a single voice that acted as a beacon and the people on stage who were spinning, jumping and moving all around the place, nothing more. No thirst, no hunger, no ache nor loneliness, everything was fine.Everyone enjoying themselves, having the time of their lives, some cried, yes, but those were the happiest type of tears, like when the joy is so overwhelming that the only way to express it is through tears.
Every pair of eyes, all of different colors on various faces that protected different souls were shining with a marvelous glee unseen elsewhere. Others would have thought that I was high, and probably I was, but not in the way that you are picturing me, but in a sort of spiritual level, I was way above everything else in this mundane and silly world, my heart was at peace even though it was beating so fast that it could have gotten out of my chest in any moment and flown straight to the stage.
At times my eyes were closed, then I would move so I would be facing the ceiling and I would open them, then smile with a kind of joy too great for it to be described in words, hard to understand if you ́ve never been in that kind of situation, it couldn ́t be talked, just felt in every single fiber to the greatest extent. The ground trembled due to the vibrations of each string and plate that pumped though the speakers, and that moment I knew what home would be like from that moment onwards, for a night I was everything I ever wanted to be and at the same time, nothing more than just a speck in the universe, it felt right and unlike anything else before that moment, I was more than just myself and myself was more than enough, I belonged and was pressed among the bodies of my people, air escaping my lungs and instead being filled up by the magic that floated around above our heads as I screamed straining my chords, leaving my voice behind and giving it all to the people on stage that unknowingly had voiced my deepest sorrows, screamed what I barely whispered inside my head, cared when no one else did and gave me the push I so needed to keep moving forward.
Pure bliss, that was it, my heart exploding with it.
They say the truth will set you free, So why am I still here?
God If You Are Above by Falling In Reverse
this is so me
fixating on bands will never not be funny
like wdym i just spend half of my day googling about each band members and the bands history and looking at edits of them!?
// jesus christ i'm not scared to die //
Redrew an old Gorillaz art piece in Jamie's style!! (Or somewhat😅)
The original:
