Harper Tremelo Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Antwerp

But real talk, it pisses me off when folks judge ‘em quick. Like, “Oh, she a whore, she trash.” Nah, dawg, chill! Ain’t that simple. Maybe she’s out there ‘cause Fear took the wheel, ya know? Like in *Inside Out*, when Riley’s all messed up ‘cause her emotions trippin’. Life ain’t black an’ white – it’s a damn rainbow of fucked-up choices. I’m over here yellin’, “Let Joy take over, baby girl!” but sometimes Sadness gotta cry it out first.

Tremelo Song

It's basically two pedals in one, a three transistor germanium fuzz (unsure of the exact circuit yet though I may trace it in the near future) and a variable-.

Bruh, the neighborhoods have real characters—like L’Amour Quarter (yeah, I coined that in my brain, haha) where every smile feels like a clandestine touch. That’s where I seen a lover whisper “I miss you” and then disappear into the mall of memories, like that film’s poetic punch. And yo, don’t be fooled by the small-town looks, Tremelo’s got grit—some parts, like near the old mill, echo tough times; makes you mad sometimes, so angry at how history weighs heavy, but also mad happy for rebirth. Crazy, right?

Bo Diddley, the guitarist who inspired the Rolling Stones, dies