she gave me the best mixtape she’s ever made
well at least up to that day in history
her fringe fell swiftly upon her eyes, her hair a mess of waves and curls
she had something of a pouty lip, but none of the seduction to go with it
only sulk and misery and arrogance
she was not pretty but
I don’t know what a mixtape is. I guess this is our generation, the generation who knows what’s old-fashioned and what’s not; the generation that is slowly being consumed by their internet addictions. Who care about clothes and phones.
I’m part of this generation.
Evie
Sylvan sight
Coalescence
of light
And bone –
Why do you
Look for happiness
On empty paths?
Brendan Stoneham
Custodian of a slow growing heritage of museums. “Authenticity is invaluable, originality is nonexistent.” The flowers of other compost. The compost of other flowers. Someone else’s yesterday’s best thoughts.
It wasn’t perfect, their relationship. Chuck wondered what she saw in his frayed sweater sleeves and stubbly, patchy adolescent chin. He wondered if she really liked the music that his band made, or the mixtapes he left under her doormat when no one was around.
Sam
mixtapes make me feel a sense of sadness and of joy. sadness that i no longer own a tape player and joy that someone made it for me. I wonder what a tape brings to others. does it lift their soul and make them soar with thoughts of lovers past, or drag them into the swirling trap that is grief?
what does it mean to mix a tape? to choose each song with care in mind. how do i want this tape to be? will it be an emotional journey or just songs with secret meanings to me? should i choose grating banging tunes or gyrating pumping push you to the limits melodies? decisions such as these cannot be made too soon.
Mixtape. Eleanor and Park. Their mixtape. Music brought them closer. So many playlists, so much music, so many feelings. So beautiful. Love, and love always.
I stooped down into the old Honda and cranked it up. Fumbled around before leaving and chose a mixtape, the writing on it smudged from being played so much but, maybe that’s because it reminded me of you…
I couldn’t believe it. A mixtape. He’d made me a motherfucking mixtape. It was incredibly cheesy. Part of me wanted to smack him for it. So I did. As he rubbed his arm with an offended grumble, I couldn’t help the smile growing on my face. Cheesy as it was, it was also astonishingly sweet. A warm feeling bubbled up in my chest, and I was filled with the overwhelming urge to kiss him. I didn’t. But I did hug him, pulling him down to my height and squeezing as hard as I could. I looked over his shoulder at the tape clutched protectively in my hand. I closed my eyes and smiled, burying my nose in his neck. It was the best un-birthday gift I could have gotten.
squash
i was given a mixtape for my 20th birthday which gave me the idea of a band, so then i created one and now we are a hit!
a mixtape has a lot of different songs on it I think and has different songs recorded in a certaint order.
caden
Mixtapes I don’t know what they are so please tell me. I have never seen a mixtape before so please tell also what it looks like please. What does a mixtape do please tell me. If anybody has an answer please tell me.
caden
The mixtape was very odd and weird and I have no idea what a mixtape is. If you know please tell me in comments about a mixtape.
cad
Hi. I…I made you this. I hope you like it. I know you—uhm, I know you like a lot of these guys so I figured you might…yeah. Here ya go.
she gave me the best mixtape she’s ever made
well at least up to that day in history
her fringe fell swiftly upon her eyes, her hair a mess of waves and curls
she had something of a pouty lip, but none of the seduction to go with it
only sulk and misery and arrogance
she was not pretty but
I don’t know what a mixtape is. I guess this is our generation, the generation who knows what’s old-fashioned and what’s not; the generation that is slowly being consumed by their internet addictions. Who care about clothes and phones.
I’m part of this generation.
Sylvan sight
Coalescence
of light
And bone –
Why do you
Look for happiness
On empty paths?
Custodian of a slow growing heritage of museums. “Authenticity is invaluable, originality is nonexistent.” The flowers of other compost. The compost of other flowers. Someone else’s yesterday’s best thoughts.
I don’t, travel,
traveld
work
study
It wasn’t perfect, their relationship. Chuck wondered what she saw in his frayed sweater sleeves and stubbly, patchy adolescent chin. He wondered if she really liked the music that his band made, or the mixtapes he left under her doormat when no one was around.
mixtapes make me feel a sense of sadness and of joy. sadness that i no longer own a tape player and joy that someone made it for me. I wonder what a tape brings to others. does it lift their soul and make them soar with thoughts of lovers past, or drag them into the swirling trap that is grief?
what does it mean to mix a tape? to choose each song with care in mind. how do i want this tape to be? will it be an emotional journey or just songs with secret meanings to me? should i choose grating banging tunes or gyrating pumping push you to the limits melodies? decisions such as these cannot be made too soon.
If it was back in the day I’d make you a mixtape.
Mixtape. Eleanor and Park. Their mixtape. Music brought them closer. So many playlists, so much music, so many feelings. So beautiful. Love, and love always.
I stooped down into the old Honda and cranked it up. Fumbled around before leaving and chose a mixtape, the writing on it smudged from being played so much but, maybe that’s because it reminded me of you…
fita cassete
I downloaded the mixtape on my MP3 player,A mixtape is a mix of different music.
They popped the mixtape into the cassette player, and listened to the songs from their childhood.
i owe a mixtape to the forest
i owe him a lifetime of complexities
i owe a mixtape to the earth
i owe her a series of missed opportunities
i owe a mixtape to the forest
i owe him a lifetime of complexities
i owe a mixtape to the earth
i owe her a series of misopportunities
I couldn’t believe it. A mixtape. He’d made me a motherfucking mixtape. It was incredibly cheesy. Part of me wanted to smack him for it. So I did. As he rubbed his arm with an offended grumble, I couldn’t help the smile growing on my face. Cheesy as it was, it was also astonishingly sweet. A warm feeling bubbled up in my chest, and I was filled with the overwhelming urge to kiss him. I didn’t. But I did hug him, pulling him down to my height and squeezing as hard as I could. I looked over his shoulder at the tape clutched protectively in my hand. I closed my eyes and smiled, burying my nose in his neck. It was the best un-birthday gift I could have gotten.
i was given a mixtape for my 20th birthday which gave me the idea of a band, so then i created one and now we are a hit!
a mixtape has a lot of different songs on it I think and has different songs recorded in a certaint order.
Mixtapes I don’t know what they are so please tell me. I have never seen a mixtape before so please tell also what it looks like please. What does a mixtape do please tell me. If anybody has an answer please tell me.
The mixtape was very odd and weird and I have no idea what a mixtape is. If you know please tell me in comments about a mixtape.
Hi. I…I made you this. I hope you like it. I know you—uhm, I know you like a lot of these guys so I figured you might…yeah. Here ya go.