Friday, December 12, 2008

For the love of music

I find, that when you are really INTO a song, you don't care who says anything about and sing it all day long.
This of course, is with the exception of the crap those girls in MA listen to. Cause, who thinks the JB are hot/cute/talented. *laughing at the last point*
By this time next year, they'll only have a little bit of fans, probably screwed up their life and someone else's life, and having to have forced marriage OR become a playa. bright future for loved "musicians"
Can they even be really be called that?
It's a disgrace to music, all types.
The most recent music is just the same melody in BOTH chorus and verse, and some deep bass to cover up how much they can't sing or how much they suck at finding a decent band to play with.
Music is my escape.
yupyupyup:D
but what it takes to fully go all out in music?
Somehow
when you are feeling like poo
sometimes when you don't know it,
The song that you sing/play and hum along
will either
1: make your heart break
2:make you cry
3:make you so choked up you can't sing
4: so happy and exhiliarant, that you can't stop smiling for the next 24 hours

#3 happens to me alot.
I don't particularly like it
b/c it prevents me from practicing.
grr P.T. prep.

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