Post Malone Sets Mental Health Boundaries With Fans: "Can Y'all Please Let Me Live?"


The challenge is definitely sort of meta. Critics and followers alike have been fast to affiliate the morose tone of his music with an undiagnosed case of scientific melancholy. As our definition of “psychological well being” broadens with every passing day, the thought of tabletop psychology feels completely ineffective and even annoying. In all equity, only a few of us have a spotless file. I am responsible of getting pushed an unsolicited opinion on a buddy, or whomever, underneath the presumption that it was an knowledgeable opinion. 

With Post Malone resetting his boundaries vis-a-vis his followers, it appears there’s little cause to overcomplicate his name for house, with one other “knowledgeable opinion.” If you depend your self as a Posty fan, give him the house he covets. Even if all you are actually after is a brand new batch of songs, make it so. Let’s hope Post Malone took some comfort in seeing his Dallas Cowboys win their playoff matchup yesterday. Wishing you all one of the best, Posty.