I'm getting into the dark music again. I won't even tell you what it is, because I know some of you who read this are really into music, good music, better than the stuff I'm listening to, and you'd laugh at the cheesey shit I think is dark.
It's been years since I stayed up all night listening to music in my headphones, moving my head, feeling it well up in my ribcage.
Wednesday, November 29, 2006
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I miss you ma'am. Don't be embaressed about anything. The other day I blasted Wham from my car at deafening decibels. I am awesome.
If it makes you feel any better, I've been listening to "Live to Win" while I drive.
Hi cutie this is my new blog.
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