Wednesday, September 21, 2011
Each time I sing the lines to Kasabian's I Hear Voices, Amaritpal Kaur thinks I sound like a psycho child - especially the opening lines, "I hear voices, they tell me to stop...."Anyways, their newest album is dope. Somehow today didn't turn out the way I thought it would. It just wasn't enjoyable at all. Part of it was no doubt due to the fact that my mind was on other things. It was really difficult to remain throughout the whole thing. I was so ready to blurt out an excuse so that I can bolt. Walk and walk with Florence + The Machine's epic-ly appropriate crescendos overwhelming the other senses. Take a long bus ride home with the album on repeat and then switch to Red Hot Chili Peppers' By The Way (bloody good album). I know I keep saying no, but I just can't seem to find it in me to feel guilty about it. It's just that one thing taking over and nothing else can get in. It's not you, I just can't deal right now. I realise I haven't begun to feel the low yet. It's happening, snowballing into a fucked up mess. It's gonna crash and then this madness will come to an end. I hope.Labels: Rock bottom is yet to arrive
