Music is my Boyfriend

[citizengotto]

Last month, I dipped a bit into my savings account to purchase tickets to see Wilco live, downtown at Millenium Park. I don't remember the last time I was so excited for a concert; probably it was the first time I saw Bright Eyes at the Metro. I remember I'd driven in from Peoria, where I was then living, and bought tickets to the late show that

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[abrokenbottle]

I know what you mean, certain albums take me back. Memories are stored in my ipod nowadays. Sometimes it's scary to play them. Earlier today I was thinking about the music I listened to in Chicago. And how Death Cab will be more Chicago than Seattle any day.
And what's with us getting older and having more anxiety? I barely leave my apt anymore because of it.