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Ask Questions..

Place a letter in my ask and I’ll answer the question that goes with it.

A - If I’m in love.
B - Who the last person I talked to on the phone was.
C - How long it’s been since I’ve kissed.
D - If I have a preference for boys or girls.
E - How many holes I have in my ears.
F - Give me any options, like ‘hot or cold?’
G - The last person I said ‘I love you’ to.
H - The last person I hugged.
I - The last time I felt jealous, and why.
J - How old I am.
K- What my full name is.
L - If I have siblings.
M - If I forgive betrayal.
N - If you want to know how I treat my friends.
O - If I like my school.
P - What kind of music I like.
Q - What the last party I went to was, and when the next will be.
R - For me to tell 10 of my curiosities.
S - 2 habits.
T- 5 things I love unconditionally.
U - How many texts I send daily.
V - 3 big dreams.
W - An idol.
X - If I’ve done something I regret very much.
Y - If I like my town and why.
Z - Ask any question you want.

yesterday my girlfriend’s sister asked what kind of music i listen to and i panicked and said “i don’t know” because i can’t tell her that i’ve been on a fucking metalcore binge lately now CAN I

More about my ‘sociological function of music’ paper…

Part of what makes going to concerts a spiritual experience is the presence of the other “partitioners”. Apparently, since the audience members all go through the same events and rituals, they identify  with each other and feel a profound sense of belonging.  

My experience doesn’t really match this description. I’ve always seen other concert goers  as competition: that guy is too tall, I can’t see! Those people won’t stop talking! Does that lady really need to unwrap her candy during the violin solo???

Anyway, I’m curious. What are your views and experiences concerning other audience members? 

Kind of sick of feeling like my friends and esp partner are music elitist assholes sometimes.

like.

lmao.

who fucking cares what your opinion on music/bands is.

i don’t talk about music with shawn unless it’s a band i know he likes/wont talk shit on, because like damn dude he acts like such a douche about music sometimes. fuck.

and sure everyone is entitled to their own opinion but like someone will mention a band and he will just start talking mountains and mountains of shit and it really makes me uncomfortable like I dont even want to tell him about some music i listen to and like because i know he’s just going to off and its going to bum me out and make me self conscious about the music i like to listen to. and he so frequently talks about shit i dont like but do i sit there and start railing into a band he loves that i think is fucking boring? no lmao because it doesn’t matter what my opinion is on something someone likes.

fuck.

it’s so fucking frustrating sometimes.

i thought i met the peak of elitism with kipp but JESUS CHRIST shawn is so much worse it makes me want to go deaf so i never have to even listen to music ever again.


like damn dude why is music taken so seriously and people are so judgmental? it’s MUSIC. why do people get so fucking serious about it?? fuck. it’s so stupid imo. and there’s a difference between being passionate about something and acting like youre fucking better than other people because of what youre passionate about for FUCKS SAKE.


ART IS SUBJECTIVE.

THAT’S THE BEAUTY OF ART.

LEAVE PEOPLE ALONE WHO DON’T HAVE THE SAME OPINION OF ART AS YOU DO. YOU ARE NO BETTER OR WORSE THAN THEM FOR HAVING A DIFFERENT OPINION.

FUCK.

JUST LET PEOPLE LIKE WHAT THEY LIKE WITHOUT BEING A PIECE OF SHIT.

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“Walking In Memphis”

Put on my blue suede shoes and
I boarded the plane
Touched down in the land of the Delta Blues
In the middle of the pouring rain

W.C. Handy
Won’t you look down over me
Yeah, I got a first class ticket
But I’m as blue as a boy can be

Then I’m walking in Memphis
I was walking with my feet ten feet off of Beale
Walking in Memphis
But do I really feel the way I feel?

I saw the ghost of Elvis on Union Avenue
Followed him up to the gates of Graceland
Then I watched him walk right through

Now, security did not see him
They just hovered round his tomb
But there’s a pretty little thing
Waiting for the King
And she’s down in the jungle room

When I was walking in Memphis
I was walking with my feet ten feet off of Beale
Walking in Memphis
But do I really feel the way I feel?

Now, they’ve got catfish on the table
They’ve got gospel in the air
And Reverend Green, be glad to see you
When you haven’t got a prayer
But boy you got a prayer in Memphis

Now, Muriel plays piano
Every Friday at the Hollywood
And they brought me down to see her
And they asked me if I would
Do a little number
And I sang with all my might
She said, “Tell me are you a Christian, child?”
And I said, “Ma’am, I am tonight!”

Walking in Memphis
I was walking with my feet ten feet off of Beale
Walking in Memphis
But do I really feel the way I feel?

Walking in Memphis
I was walking with my feet ten feet off of Beale
Walking in Memphis
But do I really feel the way I feel?

Put on my blue suede shoes and I
Boarded the plane
Touched down in the land of the Delta Blues
In the middle of the pouring rain

Touched down in the land of the Delta Blues
In the middle of the pouring rain
Leave The Light On
  • Leave The Light On
  • Sara Ramirez
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Leave The Light On by Sara Ramirez

♫ And I thank you everyday.. For all you gave to me.. For saving me, for the strength to carry on.. When I close my eyes.. I feel you close to me, still holding me.. Even though you’re gone.. And every night I leave the light on.. ♫

loving this song.. the music and the lyrics are addicting.. love hearing Sara Ramirez’s singing voice.. :)