Apr 02, 2009 12:43
thank goodness for music. sometimes the only thing that will make me feel better is something loud and obscure. i think i need a gutteral yelp of some sort to physically release what is mentally pent up, and when i can't do that, second best is listening to someone else do it.
i sink into boys for pele on days like these, and wonder what it was like to live in tori's brain in 1996. no matter how screwy things are for me, somewhere in her time signatures i find a place of comfort.
there's nothing else like it.
tori