• Glass

    25 Oct 2008, 11:29

    I don't update this journal that often. Another one occupies my life at the moment. But ever since I began logging my music as a way of understanding where I'm at in life, and where I was, everything just seems to be falling into place. I said it over a year ago and I will say it again: when the pain gets to be absolutely too much, music saves me every time.

    Have you ever thought about what protects our hearts? Just a cage of rib bones and other various parts. So it's fairly simple to cut right through the mess, And to stop the muscle that makes us confess. ~Ingrid Michaelson
  • When The Pain Gets To Be Too Much

    7 Ago 2007, 4:32

    Music saves me.
  • My first entry on

    25 Nov 2006, 6:13

    The title says it all. Right now I'm relaxing, trying to complete an overdue essay, and listening to Akon's Konvicted and Game's Doctor's Advocate. I cannot say much, as I've too much work to complete at the moment. But I will say this: music is powerful. At every turn in my life, beats ring through my brain. Lyrics keep me aware. The beauty of this art form astounds me.

    The pressure's building up. I feel like giving up. How in the fuck am I gonna back my first album up, when everything has changed? It'll never be the same. Nobody knew me then. Now everybody knows my name.
    Akon, "The Rain"