I spent the whole day listening to music. And I feel like I have had a baptism. Music is so theraputic. Cleanses the soul. Writing does the same thing I believe. Throw some skateboarding in, and I will be carefree and highspirited.
I use to love working at my lil hole in the wall record store, and today reminded me why. I didnt care that I was broke. Happiness was the point. Working at a bar for so long has worn in on me. Need more stimulation than inibriated assholes trying to preach anything. They're like lil drunk monkies. oh well. I can allways get a good laugh from them. I need to return to music though. Today kicked ass. Thanks for the suggestions Nala.
welcome2thedawn:
do you work at mamoth music? or is there another record shop i'm not aware of?