I wrote about it for my column next week, but I really do love music.
It calms me when I’m having anxiety attacks. I just let it pour through me and it eases my thoughts. Concentrating on the lyrics, hearing the beat … it’s soothing. I can’t help but feel happy when I listen to music.
Don’t ever take it away.
I find it slightly odd that I’m not offended by all the disgusting guy talk that goes on in my house. If I was a “normal” girl, I would freak out and tell them to shut up. However, I laugh on the inside. Maybe I’m a little bit of a perv.
Hurray for joining the Twitter bandwagon. I fear I’m going to regret this. Like I need another addiction.
Follow me here: http://twitter.com/karachow
I created one for work a while ago, but I never update it. Vasey indirectly convinced me to create my own by telling me to follow her, or something. Oy.
There’s no escaping it. At least I never fell victim to MySpace.
