satire
Music industry and celebrity satire presented by Beat.
Letters to Mom
Im still singing at the top of my lungs Still making up songs and how they aught to be sung Still trying to live in the past trying desperately to make times last Im still cooking for a varied taste Still disappointed when it pretty much goes to waste Still living each day by the beach tho AZ deserts where I seek Wishing you were here with me I'm Still blaming myself for the things that I cant change Still trying to ignore the feeling of feeling just shortchanged Wishing you were here with me I'm Still wishing I could meet your ghost Still wanting to Let our hair down with a Marinellis toast Still trying to listen more than I talk Still trying to make it out on our walks Im Still wanting to travel the world Still to afraid to give it a whirl Wishing you were here with me I'll be the one refusing goodbye
By simplicity2 years ago in Beat
KENDRICK LAMAR AND THE LAST BASTION OF AMERICAN ARTISTRY . Content Warning.
It was never going to be a fair fight. The moment Kendrick Lamar was announced as the Super Bowl halftime act, the battlefield was already soaked in gasoline, waiting for a single spark. And oh, what a glorious, roaring blaze it was. Even the most curmudgeonly grandmothers—those shriveled old warhorses who spit venom at anything made after 1979—had to concede: this was pure, uncut artistry. No gimmicks. No bloated, commercialized nostalgia bait. Just a man standing before the behemoth of American excess and shoving art directly down its gullet. I was three shots deep into the game, half-invested in a bet with my boyfriend, who—ever the foolhardy optimist—had put his faith in the Eagles. He was winning that bet (for now), but I had my money on something much larger. Would Kendrick deliver? Would he transcend? Would he, in the eyes of history, be granted entry into that elusive pantheon where music, performance, and raw human energy fuse into something resembling a religious experience? By the time he hit Not Like Us, it wasn’t even a question. I watched my boyfriend pour another shot without a word, knowing he had lost. Kendrick doesn’t just win. He eradicates.
By L.K. Rolan2 years ago in Beat
I Tried to Make Money by Virtual Assisting for 20 Days
I wasn’t an expert in small business, but I had skills like answering customer service emails, doing simple graphic design in Canva, and general admin work. I knew I could learn what I didn’t know. So, I took action fast. The very next day, I ordered business cards, set up a website, and attended a local networking event.
By Owais Shahid2 years ago in Beat
Only Fans Are Finally Dead
OnlyFans: The Meteoric Rise and Inevitable Decline When OnlyFans exploded into mainstream attention in 2020, the world viewed it as the solution to two pressing issues: rampant unemployment and a safe avenue for women working in adult entertainment. At the height of the pandemic, when much of the global population was confined to their homes, the platform offered a means of earning money without stepping outside or risking the dangers associated with the adult industry.
By Muhammad Nadeem2 years ago in Beat
The Surprising Truth About Pop Music: Beyond the Beats and Lyrics. AI-Generated.
Pop music, with its catchy melodies and relatable lyrics, has dominated the music industry for decades. But beneath the surface of the catchy beats and infectious choruses lies a rich tapestry of stories, influences, and cultural significance. Let's delve into some surprising truths about pop music that you may never have known.
By Kelly Munala Brookes2 years ago in Beat







