| Convert [noun].As of 5:06pm Tuesday, February 27, 2007 I have closed up my shop of verbal doodles. But I came back briefly from the hiatus to infrom people still visiting this page that the secret is out. What I've really done is convert to blog. http://londuxocents.blogspot.com Toodles. |
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| Desert of Songs.Have you ever felt the need to hear a song? THAT song? But you have no idea what that song is? You know that you'll KNOW when you hear it. You search through all the music you do (and do not) have to find that song. And even if you have midterm that is less than 12 hours away that you haven't studied for you DON'T care because you have to find it. THE song. And when you do find it you'll know... because you will feel all of your nerves melt into a serene pool of bliss. This was it. This is what I searched hours for. Why I listened vainly to song after song that just couldn't quench the thirst. The need. The feeling. The voice. The instruments. The melody. The harmonies. The "I can't explain what it is about this song but it is just so". I don't even have the right words for it. Toodles. PS. Yeah. This nearly screwed me over. I just bombed a multiple choice midterm folks. |
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