I feel better. I really do. I still have my FML moments but who doesn’t? I don’t feel good 100% of the time, but I’m getting there. Summer work is a bi-product of socialist ideals in our school system. It sucks basically and being the procrastinator I am, I only have about four weeks to do it all. But that’s on me. My faulty ways of getting things done. Straying off topic, music is the greatest invention ever. Beautiful. Sad. Exhilarating. Music can be anything the beholder wants it to be. Music can be yours, mine, ours. It can belong to everyone and just you at the same time. It can lift your spirits, put you down, crush your soul. It can be changed, polluted, pure. It’s amazing if you think about it. And then words. Words are powerful. Cliche, yes, but they are. They can tear someone down or make them laugh in an instant. The way you use words can change their meaning.
“But when you get music and words together, that can be a very powerful thing. “