Mar 04, 2007 23:12
I just realized that th last day I listened to music OTHER than the Beatles was February 20th. On February 20th, I listened to the Dandy Warhols. Since then, I've only listened to the Beatles.
Phases. I go through music phases.
I thought the phases lasted a week? I guess not. I still have a craving for the Beatles. Still. And nothing else. Other music? What? Beatles? Yes.
Yes to the Beatles. Yes to all the Beatles. I'm not one of those stuck up elitist people who only like the post-drug Beatles music. I like everything. I like the Beatles' invasion Beatles. With Love, Love Me Do. Eight Days a Week. Hard Day's Night. Tell Me Why.
I like the druggy Beatles. The crazy ones on the White Album. Happiness is a Warm Gun. Obladi Oblada. I'm So Tired.
No really. I'm so tired.
I'm totally sick and I've been sleeping all weekend. My mind is all hazy from anithistamines, and my throat is numb from menthol-eucalyptus cough drops. School tomorrow? I thought it was Saturday? When did I lose Saturday? Oh, I lost Saturday watching 12 episodes of Season 2 of Veronica Mars. That's right. You heard me right. Veronica Mars. Guilty pleasure. Can't help it.
What? Maybe I should stop rambling?
Oh. Okay.