sometimes i cry while i’m watching a live dvd of a really good band. why? well, i’m insanely jealous of their job. they routinely rock people’s faces off for a living. i mean, what more could you want? plus, they’re just so good that my emotions get blown away. what bands do i speak of? well, a short list would be pearl jam, coldplay, u2, jeff buckley (not a band…but…he counts…)…the list could grow to infinity. i don’t even want to get into my feelings at an amazing live show. i was damn near giddy seeing thursday and juliana theory, murder by death was, in a word, a-freakin’-mazing. i don’t know where i’m trying to go with this. i just want to be in a band that people love to listen to. not so that i’m famous, but so that i can see people’s faces of joy every night. that’s my dream.
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my world from its branches
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