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Dis me all the time

I caught a Pokémon stealing my lunch

Dove Cameron stuns as Cher for People Magazine

jules' accessories really did it for me, her cig holstered inside the d'heygere hoops and the balenciaga heel clutch

leon’s little friend across the street (grown up since babies together cause they were born three months apart across the street) walks into our house like she owns the place lol

Madelaine Petsch attends "The Devil Wears Prada 2" World Premiere.

are you ever just heartbroken after finishing a book and you can’t immediately start the next one 💔

I gotta buy the last two books in the series i’m reading cause they aren’t available electronically 😭

this face card carried the entire episode

the rose petals…

Attack of the 5ft woman! Sabrina carpenter at #coachella !

HELP this was attempted murder 😭

so there’s this photo of all time..

— Sabrina Carpenter at Week 1 of Coachella | wallpapers ✨ like & rt if you use it!! /bel

adhd is so funny why am i procrastinating playing a video game. that i want to play

alexa demie in vintage vivienne westwood

If Persephone can be the Goddess of flowers and the Queen of Hell ,then you my dear can be full of whimsy and rage.

ppl w adhd do shit like procrastinate for 3 months straight & then in one 24-hr day knock out 3 months of tasks. you either know this life or you don’t lol.

I wonder if my man would be okay with this

A 13-year-old Canadian kid uploaded R&B covers to YouTube in 2008 from his bedroom. A talent manager named Scooter Braun stumbled on the videos and signed him. For the next 15 years, Braun controlled everything. Tours, branding, business deals, public image. The kid became the biggest pop star on the planet, sold 150 million records, racked up 32 billion Spotify streams, and had three Diamond-certified singles before turning 25. Then in 2022, he got hit with Ramsay Hunt syndrome. Partial facial paralysis. Cancelled the world tour. Disappeared from public life entirely. Here's where it gets interesting. In January 2023, he sold his entire 290-song catalog to Hipgnosis for $200 million. Every song he'd ever released. "Baby." "Sorry." "Love Yourself." All of it. Gone. At 28 years old, he cashed out his past. Then he dropped Scooter Braun. After 15 years. No manager. No agent. For the first time in his career, nobody was making decisions for him. Fast forward to this weekend. Coachella calls. He picks up the phone himself. Rolling Stone confirmed he negotiated his own headlining deal directly with Goldenvoice. No agent commission. No manager cut. $10 million for two weekends, and he kept all of it. Then he walked onto the biggest stage in music, sat down behind a MacBook, and pulled up YouTube. He played "Baby" from 2010. He played his bedroom covers from 2008. He harmonized with his 13-year-old self in front of 100,000 people. Katy Perry joked about whether he had YouTube Premium. Half the internet called it lazy. The other half called it genius. They're both wrong. It was a receipt. He sold his catalog for $200 million. He fired the man who discovered him. He negotiated his own deal. And then he went back to the exact platform where it all started and said: I built this from a laptop. I'm headlining Coachella from a laptop. And for the first time in my life, every dollar is mine. The kid from YouTube just closed the loop.

I feel like I could drink knowledge, this cup is soo cool.