I've been doing a lot of thinking as of late, and I've come to the conclusion that the one and only thing in my life that always brings joy to my world is music.
It's like as soon as I hear the first note, the rest of the world just falls away. Whatever I was feeling before doesn't matter anymore. The music consumes my mind and my soul. It's all I hear, all I think about, all I care about and it's the only thing that I know.
It carries me away from the world as I know it and takes me to a place that I love. A place where all I have to do is exist and listen. Things make sense to me when I'm listening to my music.
It's my greatest escape.
Seriously, if you want to piss me off, turn off my radio/mp3 player. Chances are I'll rip your head off. It's absolutely illogical that something that small can anger me that much, but it get almost protective of my music. In a way, you could say I'm a music junkie. Try to take away my fix before I'm done with it and I get violent, damnit!.
You know, thats probably why I hate Mr. YemeskISUCKy so much. He actually sucks all of the fun out of music.
Anyways... I've gotta run, so I'll finish this page up later. Please girlies, don't comment until I finish
Later,
-Godi
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