opening on night shift makes you think "well, surely the album can only go down from here!" but shit dude. lucy dacus made me realize i was a lesbian (actually avery did but thats because hes UGLY).
some of yall (@lincoln) will say this album is "a little bit frontloaded" but yall are wrong. these bitches do not picture me like i picture them and it shows.
starts out strong (relatively speaking) but any consistency or through-line dissolves by the 4th track