Wednesday, January 24, 2007

The Winter of Our Discontent

Lyrics of the songs people have given to me, have written, have put on their facebook profiles as a favorite quote, can really tell a lot about a person.

I stumbled upon a load of music in my Windows Media Player which I imagine myself in Cyber space dusting off coughing as I inhale the tiny organisms which associate themselves with dust.

I found some of my old playlists from freshman year, some old songs I had long since deleted on my iTunes. I had deleted them for a reason, and now as I attempt to clean out my hard drive I find them, sneaking into the crevices of my musical soul. Right now one of the lists is playing.

Is it necessary to learn about your past self? --to know your past self?

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