No, it’s not a cassette tape but it’s fucking analog.
I just want to acknowledge receiving my first-ever issue of Creem magazine. I drunk-bought it the other night because I had a little room on a credit card and now it’s here, in glorious rock mag detail.
I am sadly broke AF and can’t afford to be subscribing to things right now, but I am happy with my one-time purchase.
One day I hope to be so financially stable that I have tons of magazines, tapes, books, newspapers, and stuff coming to the house on a daily basis. #goals
Others dream of Lambos in the driveway, I dream of a new issue of something in my mailbox.