That time I was about to meet a date and the moment he hopped in the cab, he commented on the artist I was listening to.
That time I was shaking--literally and figuratively--because it felt so surreal that the band I love is performing before my very eyes.
That moment you feel so brave, free and at peace.
Waking up the next morning with a stomach still full of alcohol and then you reach for the point-and-shoot camera nervous of the possibility of a picture taken with a stranger in an awkward situation. Haha! Nevertheless, good music is a cure, and bacon and pancakes.
I think it's nice how music helps us in getting to understand our emotions, the familiar and even some that are new.
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