MUSIC! Again, for the MENTALLY RETAR- I mean, people who don't know what música is, it's basically....
SOUNDS! ;D
And no, immature 7th graders, armpit farts don't count as music. -___-
Seriously though, there's just something I amor so much about music. Maybe it's the way songs get stuck in your head, maybe it's the great melody, but there's just SOMETHING about música that just sounds so extravagant and attracts me like a traça, mariposa to a flame!
Because fact is, música is majestic. It can be unambiguously incredible, and is an extremely unique part of media. It destroys the grotesque evil in this pathetically constructed planet and shapes it into a place any refuge would want to live in. And you may disagree with my statement, but my opinion will always hold true. música isn't just there, or good, or even just Avant-Garde, music.... Is art. It's life to me, you have no idea how much I cognate it. It's mais than a habit, it's mais than a fetish, música is mais important to me than life itself. It just transcribes living in this world so wonderfully, and I can't even clarify it.
(GOSH DARN IT THAT WOULD'VE BEEN SO MUCH BETTER IF IT WAS THE LAST PARAGRAPH! >.<)
And there is a colossally wide variety of songs out there too, for the better or for worse. For instance, several songs out there make me either want to DANCE ALL NIGHT LONG, or bang my head on a mural for a millennium or two.
But basic idea, I JUST amor MUSIC! And for the 8,192nd time, I DON'T EVEN KNOW WHY. They just have this hauntingly catchy pitch to them that makes out ears scream out, "COOKIES! ^___^" And one of the best parts of música is literally EVERYONE has a song that they listen to enough times to make your family go berserk.
But what's my favorito song? What's my magnum opus? Well, the answer to that is.......
Seriously, asking me what my favorito song is.... That's like telling me to choose my favorito Ice Cream.
Out of a Gogol choices. And if you don't know how much that is, ha-ha, look it up.
And that's it. Solemnly, I don't think I'll ever be able to answer the latter question, but I really do amor music. From hardcore heavy metal rock to soft beautiful piano covers, from catchy upbeat melodies to fortissimo, (Which means soft to very loud, because you probably didn't know that. ;D) I amor all kinds of music.
Well, unless the song sucks, in which case I'll burn it with my AN602 Hydrogen Napalm Flamethrower.
Thanks for reading, and this is Jared Potts saying, LEAVE MY biscoitos, cookies ALONE! >.<
SOUNDS! ;D
And no, immature 7th graders, armpit farts don't count as music. -___-
Seriously though, there's just something I amor so much about music. Maybe it's the way songs get stuck in your head, maybe it's the great melody, but there's just SOMETHING about música that just sounds so extravagant and attracts me like a traça, mariposa to a flame!
Because fact is, música is majestic. It can be unambiguously incredible, and is an extremely unique part of media. It destroys the grotesque evil in this pathetically constructed planet and shapes it into a place any refuge would want to live in. And you may disagree with my statement, but my opinion will always hold true. música isn't just there, or good, or even just Avant-Garde, music.... Is art. It's life to me, you have no idea how much I cognate it. It's mais than a habit, it's mais than a fetish, música is mais important to me than life itself. It just transcribes living in this world so wonderfully, and I can't even clarify it.
(GOSH DARN IT THAT WOULD'VE BEEN SO MUCH BETTER IF IT WAS THE LAST PARAGRAPH! >.<)
And there is a colossally wide variety of songs out there too, for the better or for worse. For instance, several songs out there make me either want to DANCE ALL NIGHT LONG, or bang my head on a mural for a millennium or two.
But basic idea, I JUST amor MUSIC! And for the 8,192nd time, I DON'T EVEN KNOW WHY. They just have this hauntingly catchy pitch to them that makes out ears scream out, "COOKIES! ^___^" And one of the best parts of música is literally EVERYONE has a song that they listen to enough times to make your family go berserk.
But what's my favorito song? What's my magnum opus? Well, the answer to that is.......
Seriously, asking me what my favorito song is.... That's like telling me to choose my favorito Ice Cream.
Out of a Gogol choices. And if you don't know how much that is, ha-ha, look it up.
And that's it. Solemnly, I don't think I'll ever be able to answer the latter question, but I really do amor music. From hardcore heavy metal rock to soft beautiful piano covers, from catchy upbeat melodies to fortissimo, (Which means soft to very loud, because you probably didn't know that. ;D) I amor all kinds of music.
Well, unless the song sucks, in which case I'll burn it with my AN602 Hydrogen Napalm Flamethrower.
Thanks for reading, and this is Jared Potts saying, LEAVE MY biscoitos, cookies ALONE! >.<
1.Einstein was four years old before he could speak.
2.Issac Newton did poorly in grade school.
3.Beethoven's música teacher once said of him,"As a composer,he is hopeless."
4.When Thomas Edison was a boy his teacher told him he was too stupid to learn anything.
5.Michael Jordan was cut from his high school basquetebol, basquete team.Boston Celtics Hall of Famers Bob Cousy and Bill Russel suffered the same fate.
5.A newspaper editor fired Walt disney because he had no good ideas.
6.Winston Churchill failed the sixth grade.
7.Steven Spielberg dropped out of high school in his sophomore year. He was persuaded to come back and placed in a learning disabled class. He lasted a mês and dropped out forever.
2.Issac Newton did poorly in grade school.
3.Beethoven's música teacher once said of him,"As a composer,he is hopeless."
4.When Thomas Edison was a boy his teacher told him he was too stupid to learn anything.
5.Michael Jordan was cut from his high school basquetebol, basquete team.Boston Celtics Hall of Famers Bob Cousy and Bill Russel suffered the same fate.
5.A newspaper editor fired Walt disney because he had no good ideas.
6.Winston Churchill failed the sixth grade.
7.Steven Spielberg dropped out of high school in his sophomore year. He was persuaded to come back and placed in a learning disabled class. He lasted a mês and dropped out forever.
There are immortal stories on apaixonados and immortal frases on love. Even in the stories that ended in tragedy, amor has never failed but only the apaixonados have. They stand evergreen and are suitable for all ages of time, whatever is the advancement in technology and science. They are suitable.
