“I like having a beard. I really try to spend as little time as possible on grooming. I think if you have a good moisturizer and a solid razor to clean up the beard, you’re golden.”
A temperature chart for my fellow Americans who can’t do the Celsius-Fahrenheit equation from memory and for people in the civilized countries who’re too busy making fun of Fahrenheit to do the conversions themselves.
i find it interesting that this has been one of the best years of my career and like…the worst of my life. i’m not saying that for sympathy, i’m just saying that because i feel like a lot of people would look at me as someone in my position right now, i guess, like woman of the year, an artist that’s at her peak, reaching her….you know, whatever, and think: she’s really got her shit together. she’s really got it all. and um….i do. but as far as my personal life goes i really have no idea what the fuck i’m doing. it’s been very conflicting. and i just want to say if you’re someone out there who has no idea what this next chapter’s going to bring, you’re not alone in that and i’m really looking forward to embracing whatever happens and whatever comes my way.i’mlookingforwardtohopefullylearningtogivesomeoftheloveandforgivenessthati’vegivenawaysofrivolouslyandeasilytomeninthepasttomyselfhopefullythisyear.andum,ihaveeverythingi’veeverdreamtofhaving.asoflatei’vediscoveredthatit’sthethingsi’vealwayshadandthepeoplethati’vealwayshadthatmakemethehappiest….so,thankyousomuch. this is really cool. — ariana grande accepting billboard’s woman of the year award
This was recorded by the Portsmouth Sinfonia in an experiment where
all the members of the orchestra would swap instruments with each other
and attempt to play them to the best of their ability.
favorite things about this
literally all the brass starts to get the hang of it and then
the crescendos happen and everyone is like FUCK FUCK FUCK??? FUCK. JUST.
BLOW RLY HARD.
the strings are lazy but also the same. like u can tell a lot of the
ppl w/ the stringed instruments may already basically know how to play
stringed instruments. like there’s definitely a section at the beginning
where you hear a good portion going “oh yeah this is like. a
smaller/bigger version of what i do.”
all you hear of any woodwinds is just “pffffttt??? pFFFTTTT????
PFFFFFTTTT I SAID PFFFFTTTT!!!!!” bc woodwinds are fucking HARD and you
hear after like the first crescendo half of them just give up. they give
up. they’re done. fuck this it tastes weird and my lips hurt.
that trumpet. that person is fucking TRYING man they fucking GOT
this. they may not have figured out notes but they figured out LOUD and
they GOT this.