Benjamín

Jamás entenderé la cultura caribeña de limpiar así tu casa.

extraño madrid mazo

la excitacion que sienten algunos con estar en un estado de crisis y emergencia social es inaudito, caos deseado por gente que transitaría la desintegracion social desde el sillon de su casa, mientras que los chicos que pondrian el cuerpo terminarian muertos como los de la foto

la nostalgia d tener una mini conversacion con alguien a la q le contabas toda tu vida

avoid the void

losing your spark is so weird like wtf happened to me

missing an ex is one thing but missing a best friend you thought you'd never lose is a whole different kind of hurt

AMERICANS ARE ALWAYS SAYING SOME STUPID SHIT LIKE SOPHMORE AND WISCONSIN

me acabo de comprar el poleron polo de kanye

70% of my day is convincing myself not to give up on everything

Me applying to jobs after my boss makes me mad:

deja de retarme un rato wn

me corto un coco

euphoria se siente off esta temporada

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.

Ahora que me pueden leer los franceses: Oigan, bañense, usen desodorante o de minimo limon con bicarbonato, mis hermanos

Los jugadores del Barça están tan malacostumbrados a los arbitrajes del fútbol español que se sienten robados cuando les arbitran en la Champions League.