Theory:
We are supposed to be living in a musical.
Hear me out.
Okay, you know how you always have a song stuck in your head? Sometimes you just can't rid of it no matter what you do or who you try to pawn it off on, adn sometimes you think you've gotten rid of it, but you haven't really because it's just sitting in the back of your mind just waiting for something to unleash it again.
God, I can't remember what my point was.
Right, the musical. Anyway, that song in the back of your head is a some sort of vestigal genetic thing. This is why people sing things that don't need to be sung or why my father will sing lyrics to songs to tunes he knows, HE KNOWS, are not the right tune. He's making things up out of no where because he's developing his own musical. You're supposed to be singing because you're living in a musical. Yes, you are.
But you think you can't sing, or you can sing but society has trained you not to sing. Because the average person can't sing, and since we dont' want bad music all over the place, we've put a stigma on breaking out into song randomly.
Wait, wait. Scratch all that. We are evolving into a musical.
We can't all sing because we haven't evolved into a higher musical loving form. Some day, when we can all sing, we're going to achieve that utopic musical state. Because we'll all be able to express that song that is constantly in our heads. At first, it'll be a lesser world of covers, but eventually we'll develop whatever genes we need to successfully write our own songs. And some of them will suck, that's true. No one is a hundred percent all the time. We'll just have to evolve critic genes too. But it won't matter because we'll evolved into our highest form: The Musical.
Yes. 20.
Goddamn, I should lie down.
Hear me out.
Okay, you know how you always have a song stuck in your head? Sometimes you just can't rid of it no matter what you do or who you try to pawn it off on, adn sometimes you think you've gotten rid of it, but you haven't really because it's just sitting in the back of your mind just waiting for something to unleash it again.
God, I can't remember what my point was.
Right, the musical. Anyway, that song in the back of your head is a some sort of vestigal genetic thing. This is why people sing things that don't need to be sung or why my father will sing lyrics to songs to tunes he knows, HE KNOWS, are not the right tune. He's making things up out of no where because he's developing his own musical. You're supposed to be singing because you're living in a musical. Yes, you are.
But you think you can't sing, or you can sing but society has trained you not to sing. Because the average person can't sing, and since we dont' want bad music all over the place, we've put a stigma on breaking out into song randomly.
Wait, wait. Scratch all that. We are evolving into a musical.
We can't all sing because we haven't evolved into a higher musical loving form. Some day, when we can all sing, we're going to achieve that utopic musical state. Because we'll all be able to express that song that is constantly in our heads. At first, it'll be a lesser world of covers, but eventually we'll develop whatever genes we need to successfully write our own songs. And some of them will suck, that's true. No one is a hundred percent all the time. We'll just have to evolve critic genes too. But it won't matter because we'll evolved into our highest form: The Musical.
Yes. 20.
Goddamn, I should lie down.