Across the Universe
Today has just been a day. There's no real descriptor for it but that. Not only did I get bitched out by the parentals, but I nearly decked two losers. I think certain people and their attitudes have rubbed off on me.
I was down at the record store perusing the shelves since nothing gets me hot under the collar like some choice vinyl, when these two hipsters were talking about the decline of music over their Starbucks, and I just couldn't listen without going off on them. I mean music is life, it's physical emotion - you can touch it, feel it possess you with it's neon octo-energy sucked out of spirits and switched into sound waves for your ears to swallow. It's auditory sex for the soul, even. Pretentious snots wouldn't know real music if it kicked their heads in.
I ended up getting some Rufus Wainwright, I'm calming myself with his cover of 'Across the Universe', a bottle of prosecco, and a nice bubble bath.
"Nothing's gonna change my world..."
I was down at the record store perusing the shelves since nothing gets me hot under the collar like some choice vinyl, when these two hipsters were talking about the decline of music over their Starbucks, and I just couldn't listen without going off on them. I mean music is life, it's physical emotion - you can touch it, feel it possess you with it's neon octo-energy sucked out of spirits and switched into sound waves for your ears to swallow. It's auditory sex for the soul, even. Pretentious snots wouldn't know real music if it kicked their heads in.
I ended up getting some Rufus Wainwright, I'm calming myself with his cover of 'Across the Universe', a bottle of prosecco, and a nice bubble bath.
"Nothing's gonna change my world..."