September 2, 2008

Trix.

So the ipod and I reunited (I couldn't stay away).
Here is a list of random song lines that I have been listening to.
Cheesy, but I feel a necessity on my blog.
What is the connection that some studio artists seem to have with their music?
It is like our drug...our fix...our inspiration while we ourselves are trying to inspire through paint, clay, and paper. At times I feel as though the artist is no longer me. Rather the band and lyrics I am listening to should take all the credit.
  • Who made up all the rules? We follow them like fools.
  • The madness you feel will soon subside.
  • Everyone you know will someday die.
  • We walk around pretending we're all grown up.
  • Nobody knows you and nobody gives a DAMN.
  • Live fast and die young.
  • Hoping that an unknown force can repair things for you.
  • You wasted life, Why wouldn't you waste death.
  • You can't always get what you want.
  • While we're on the subject, Can we change the subject now?
  • The worst part is there is no one else to blame.
  • Soon everybody will ask what became of you.
  • Whats the point of holding onto what never gets used?
  • I'm gonna buy a gun and start a war if you can tell me something worth fighting for.
So which is better....my world and the convos without the ipod that I posted a couple of days ago, or the convo that I found within my own headphones? Which is real and which is fabricated? Or are they one in the same?

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