Always something there to remind me.

Soundtrack to my mind.
---TRUSTcompany- anything by them reminds me of Andover, Boston, and Choke by Chuck Palahniuk. That book is freaky, in the sexual way. I warn you.
---Any type of jazz reminds me of Meg Ryan movies. Especially songs by Ella Fitzgerald and Louis Armstrong.
---Taking Back Sunday. Reminds me of trying to fall asleep at Andover.
---80's songs. Dude, Not Another Teen Movie. YO.
---Weezer-"Buddy Holly"--------------the beginning of my rock phase.
---DMX- reminds me of 8th grade.
---"I'm too sexy"....I don't know if they're reading, but if they are, they know.
---Ultimate Fakebook- anything by them reminds me of rainy november days.

I'm kinda getting annoyed with all this punk rock. It makes my mind bump around in my head. The lyrics make me feel punching a hole in the screen. I need to slow it down. I need to listen to something more calming. Last night I slept to Al Green and Angie Stone. I crept in my bed after school and listened to my jazz. I wish I was older so i could get so drunk.