When you purchase guilt
Sitting in my room, listning to Incubus, pretty much the only mainstream band i like...and i realize how much music can take me back to a place and send me spinning into to a realistic daydream so easy. Like just listning to certain songs on "make yourself" make me miss the mountains so bad, i just remember right before the big air comp in canada "drive" was blaring on my headphones. I wish i were in colorado right now, and the snow was snow on the ground. I just want to fucking ski, i just want to run the park once, and get a whiff of fresh fucking mountain air. Then "i miss you" comes on and reminds me of one of the first real dates i ever had with Carolina. we were laying on the couch listning to music...i guess good music with incredible times and things just make that certian memory burn into your head forever...i know this was a fucking random post...but i just wanted to remind everyone that incubus kicks ass too