From the licks of Santana, to the wailing of Maroon 5, to the ego-torching of Kanye West, to the lyrical poet of Manic Street Preachers, to the rabid thumping of Kylie and to the soothing grooves of Sting. And then shaken up again by Above & Beyond and New Order time after time. Whiling away at corners...seeking meaning in a glass. From Chicago in New York (go figure), to Vagina Monologues to Avenue Q...it sure is a roller-coaster of an annual ride.
It's 2 weeks to year-end but I have something that sum up my year perfectly.
"You are pure, you are snow
We are the useless sluts that they mould
Rock 'n' roll is our epiphany
Culture, alienation, boredom and despair"
:)
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