Shoutout to the three teenager boys looked at me and said “is that a guy?” out loud.
Oh honey… you’ll figure it out one day, I believe in you.
✨transsexual noise priestess🏳️⚧️✨
Ostensibly a musician
Autistic/ADHD
Serotonin + dopamine deficient
Enthralled to old, heavy, loud gear
MTL
| Pronouns | She/Her |
Fuck me does an hour and a half of electrolysis on my face hurt.
…I will win the war against my body hair/facial hair eventually.
Shoutout to the three teenager boys looked at me and said “is that a guy?” out loud.
Oh honey… you’ll figure it out one day, I believe in you.
PSA: Getting your Brazilian done sometimes hurts.
That being said now I’m off to go set electrolysis for 1.5 hours.
Someone tell me I’m not pissing off the other band/promoters by doing a set that’s different from their expectations of Empress.
I mean it’s still a big rig loud set so that counts for something right
I’m honestly proud of myself that I finally put my self-respect, values, and needs as an artist and a person over prioritizing my relationship with my bandmates.
Even if it’s not the smart career move, and even if it’s scary as fuck to have a month to figure out how to do a set with no band (and not really playing my recorded songs).
I guess it’s important to me to align myself with what matters most even if it means I don’t have a band to play my songs. Feels weird and terrifying but also like I’m feeling free again.
Empress drone set incoming I guess?
Feels like a wild decision to do a gig with no band and not playing any of my actually songs.
…but fuck it we gaze?