May 2012
“it’s only a band,” they said
“it’s not like you really love them,” they said
“why are you polishing that knife,” they said
When people say they like my blog I calmly say thank you with a smiley but on the inside I want to bake you a cake and make you a mixed CD filled with all your old favorite songs that you can't remember anymore so that when you play it you feel all nostalgic and happy and then throw glitter at you because I love you.
- friend: you can't just judge someone from what music they like
- me: yes I can
- me before sleeping: listening music
- me showering: listening music
- me going to school: listening music
- me in school breaks: listening music
- me on the internet: listening music
- me eating: listening music
- me: listening music
- satan : let there be double sided posters
- me: I wanna be a rockstar
- looks: no
- personality: no
- musical ability: no
- nickelback: same
- me: does anyone want to go to a concert with me?
- real life friends:
- me:
- real life friends:
- internet friends: YES OKAY I'LL BOOK A FLIGHT AND WE CAN HAVE A SLUMBER PARTY AT YOUR HOUSE AND HUNT THEM DOWN AFTER THE SHOW AND MEET THEM AND MAKE THEM LOVE US AND MOVE IN WITH THEM
Listening to favorite band:
- Me: why are their songs so perfect?
- Me: is this heaven?
- Me: *shivers*
- Me: omg, this voice...
- Me: oh, the guitar...
- Me: the sound of the bass...
- Me: The drum solo!!
- Me: ahhh
- Me: how do they do this???
- Me: how can they make such perfect music?
