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The essence of life. It can transport you to a whole new world. It can make you feel. It can disconnect you from the real world.
the most amazing thing ever. it helps in any situation and you can escape the world thanks to it. the world would be a lost place without it.
person a: hey!! are you listening to me?
person b: *taking headphones out* oh sorry, i was listening to music.
Ronald McDonald : you are the music in me , nanana nananana , you are the music in me
an organization of sounds or lack thereof, that conveys an emotional impact.
I play music on my violin for my church in order to calm the crowd.
After what, fuck-face?
Hym "Played music after what? After he alluded to the fact that they got into my email and that she was fucking him and that they had some level of surveillance regarding my whereabouts outside of work? Telling clients about your personal life is a fireable offense and the manager is doing it to me. He didn't have a phone. How is he getting into my email? The manager is telling him these things, bringing him employees to fuck, participating in the stalking campaign that's been following me for years. None of this started until after Jane left. I started writing before she left. What happened there? How does that happen? But boohoo, he, what, had his 'right' to get molested my caregivers called into question? He had a hard time sleeping one night? All of the free healthcare that anyone who isn't menrally retarded and women being brought (explicitly) to suck he dick and how is he the victim? What is he the victim of? Why am I the only one under any scrutiny for violating policy when I'm the one doing it AFTER all of this has happened? Well, because he's a cripple. That's why. Auto-Victim in all circumstances. So, no. Doesn't work. Fuck you."
Real music ues real instruments. Rack music ues face instruments. Rap is face music and fucking suck.
Dust in the wind is a real music