It’s been a rough few weeks, to say the least. The stuff that’s not under water is either quaking or on fire.
A certain Secretary of Education is working overtime to undermine the safety and bodily autonomy of women on college campuses everywhere. A giant credit reporting agency majorly Equifucked up in a breach of 143 million peoples’ personal information.
And still, two bad-haired temperamental man-children with their fingers on launch buttons are poking and prodding each others’ fragile egos when they really should just admit they’re twinsies forever, hug it out, and retire on an island together.
Anxiety, thy name is September.
So let’s unwind. Crack one open, light one up (legally of course), and imagine that everything is fine for 47 minutes with this End Of The World Playlist.