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Je suis tres fatigue.
Tres, tres fatigue.
And I can't figure out how to make accents on livejournal. And I'm really too lazy too try.
I love distorted guitar. That kind that the Cure use constantly and U2 use occassionally. The kind that is cropping up now and again amongst the eighties post-wannabee movement. I love it. It just makes me happy.
Sheila and I at work were discussing today about how perhaps certain people were tuned into certain frequencies. Certain emotions linked to certain wavelength. A certain type of guitar just emits waves of joy for me. Maybe its linked to childhood parental music habits of the early eighties, where distorted guitar is associated with familial bliss.
Oh I love the Cure. And the Rapture. And !!!. And other bands that just make me HAPPY!!
I'm very tired.
I'm going to bed.
Goodnight.
Oh, and Anthony's near the ocean. I miss the ocean. The ocean is another thing in this world that will always bring me infinite joy.
'Night.
Tres, tres fatigue.
And I can't figure out how to make accents on livejournal. And I'm really too lazy too try.
I love distorted guitar. That kind that the Cure use constantly and U2 use occassionally. The kind that is cropping up now and again amongst the eighties post-wannabee movement. I love it. It just makes me happy.
Sheila and I at work were discussing today about how perhaps certain people were tuned into certain frequencies. Certain emotions linked to certain wavelength. A certain type of guitar just emits waves of joy for me. Maybe its linked to childhood parental music habits of the early eighties, where distorted guitar is associated with familial bliss.
Oh I love the Cure. And the Rapture. And !!!. And other bands that just make me HAPPY!!
I'm very tired.
I'm going to bed.
Goodnight.
Oh, and Anthony's near the ocean. I miss the ocean. The ocean is another thing in this world that will always bring me infinite joy.
'Night.