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"she's so high
high above me
she's so lovely
she's so high
like cleopatra, joan of arc or aphrodite
woohoohoohoo
she's so high
high above me"

i can't get enough of it.

music is about as essential as oxygen to me. if you're really lucky, you can catch me lip synching to alternative songs, pseudo french/portuguese bossa tunes or drumming according to the beat of house. hooyeah. otherwise, i try to keep in control of my limbs most of the time. ass, not included, as it's very prone to wiggling to the beat of anything.

ah well. music affects our well-being. our heart subconsciously follows the beat of the song, thus making us more excited or relaxed. brilliant way to get psyched or sleepy. there are times you just feeling like moping around the house with your long overdue underwear and hideously tangled hair, curled up with a good book. then, there are also times you just want to party. i think music helps set the mood and atmosphere.

there's always a tune for each occasion.


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