First your words "if you're responding to me, if not."
Then Adele's Cold Shoulder.
I tell her, "I'm sad. I was in the same room with him today, and he wouldn't even look at me and I couldn't imagine what I did to him. I mean I just don't understand why."
"It's not about you. It's him," she seems certain.
Pearl Jam's Come then Goes to a video showing where Vedder's voice echoes best.
One moment I spend complaining is a moment I'm missing all the grace and love and beauty around me. I know you know what I'm talking about, and I'm glad you came here with something to say yesterday. I had started listening to the crickets and reminding myself of how fortunate I am for the ability to hear.
Then Five Finger Death Punch, you beautiful, beautiful I love you and am so grateful that you're here.
Last night I was in a meeting and someone passed me a song. I'm going to listen to it for the first time now.
Today I am grateful for you, a bus ride and countryside, fire stations and kids' faces, and two women who put on costumes and perform.
1 comment:
I get it, April fools. Good one.
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