brilliant idea-from-my-shower of the night:
The cost of music should be reversely proportional to its popularity. Example: aw man I got that shit back when it was two bucks a song! Or: if you just want to catch up on all the stuff you hear on the radio? 2 cents a song. Clearly they’re selling enough to make a living, right?
I don’t even understand what kind of demographic group they’re trying to put me in that includes hair loss, acne, baby supplies, dating, and hip replacement.
It is a curious thought, but it is only when you see people looking ridiculous, that you realize just how much you love them.
Agatha Christie, An Autobiography
Hi! I'm Bee. I am 26, live in the midwest, and I like: making people smile, girls with messy hair, earthy colors, being positive, old shoes, laughing until I can't breathe, public transportation, the city of Chicago, telling stories, lists, pretty much anything in a tortilla, inspiring people (as a verb and an adjective), coffee-flavored energy drinks, hand making greeting cards, situational playlists, ticket stubs, movies I already know the ending to, kids of all ages, live music, and BEING HAPPY.
