MABEL FORTUNE
Sings her actual diary at a piano and has been asked to tone it down by three separate labels
10 tracks
vex, on WHERE IS HE THENMabel Fortune, I don't know what goddamn queue she's talking about. Her fourth fucking song this month about waiting around. You think a woman who writes a line like, "The truth is I am frightened I have made myself too specific to love" would stop wasting time. This isn't a story, it's a goddamn hostage situation.
