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syd 🕺 @/ssydneystanley
"chase isn't actually that immature in real life", wrong 😍 he took all my blankets off my bed and put them in the bathtub because he didn't get a 'proper' mention in the article... do with this what you want 🤌
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user @/user
one question... was the bath on?

syd 🕺 @ssydneystanley
reply to @/user: yes.

user @/user
reply to @/ssydneystanley: HAHAHAHAAA

Chase Stokes @/hichasestokes
weLL MAYBE IF YOU THOUGHT ABOUT MENTIONING ME YOU WOULD HAVE DRY BED SHEETS ATM

syd 🕺 @/ssydneystanley
reply to @/hichasestokes: smh YOURE 27 GO OUTSIDE AND TOUCH SOME GRASS

user @/user
reply to @/ssydneystanley and @/hichasestokes: I CANT YALL ARE TOO MUCH

Madelyn Cline @/madelyncline
hey y'all if you want an update, syd just left to the studio after leaving her blankets out on the balcony (which were basically dry).... long story short, they're now back in the bathtub :)

syd 🕺 @/ssydneystanley
reply to @/madelyncline: tHEYRE WHAT

Chase Stokes @/hichasestokes
reply to @/madelyncline and @/ssydneystanley: it was jonathan, i had nothing to do with this ❤️

Jonathan Daviss @/JDaviss28
reply to @/hichasestokes: DONT BRING ME INTO YOUR SHIT IM INNOCENT

user @/user
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"Sydney," I hear Kelsie say as I send Chase one last threat over iMessage about the fact that he's submerged my bed sheets in bath water not once— but now twice. Asshole. "Syd. Phone down... It's distracting you, we need to write some more songs."

Remember all the songs that I had written within the past month? Yeah... they're gone. My label didn't like them— so now I'm only left with a list of about four songs, two of them being ones that have already been released. They're expecting an album soon and I have no idea how I'm meant to power write at least fifteen new songs within the next few months. It's stressing me the fuck out.

"Kels," I sigh. "I've got no inspiration and feel like shit. They rejected five songs! Five."

"I know, love, I know... Jacob's just being a hard-ass, you know how he is," she says sympathetically. "He just doesn't want the album to flop is all. All that money for something that isn't going to be a hit would be devastating for the label. I'm so sorry."

I run my hands over my face, understanding where she's coming from. Jacob is the big producer and my main manager that basically manages everything I do. He's been awfully stressed lately with the massive growth of my fanbase... it's happened quick and I guess it's hard to handle with millions of people begging for content every hour of the day. He said that he liked the songs, but they were missing that raw feeling. He said that I wasn't writing like I used to.