I'm on an 80's - 90's music kick. Everything still sounds good. Not much has changed, I'm still alone in my room writing while listening to sad music. Now its this blog rather than morbid teenage poems scratched out in my journal along with smears of my own blood and melodramatic plans for my funereal ('play The End by The Doors' - jeez how original!). Yeah, I guess I'm mellowing out a bit in my old age...
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I remember once having had terrible social justice angst and listening to the Moody Blues. I also sweetly recall having the greatest slow dance at my high school prom to Captain Jack by Billy Joel. "Old age" has just made the randomness even more obscure.
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