Watching The Grammys Go South

Rough with the smooth seems to be the way we’re taking things now. Fascists run the government but citizens are more politically active than ever. Bees are going extinct, but manatees aren’t. Got your Coachella ticket, realized the owner is a hater. Every victory comes laced with an L, and while some we must swallow others we don’t deserve that luxury. The Grammys are one such mess we’ve failed to clean up, and music does suffer as a result. Continue reading Watching The Grammys Go South

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