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2004-03-05 4:52 p.m. I'm in love. Weak kneed love! Never, never has anything resonated with me or has been so compatible to my fucking soul than America's Sweetheart. This is the record I've been waiting my whole life for. This is it. This is the all. This is my divinity. This is my grace. I can't explain it. But it's just...ugh. It's impossible to really get across what this fucking brilliant collection of music makes me feel. I'm in love. Infatuated beyond anything I could ever describe with words. This is my music. My everything. My heart. My fucking everything. Just...fucking wow. I have played with fire / and the matches they are burning still in my hand / they can try to shut me up / they never can / they never will again Bliss. Fucking bliss. I'm just on this high right now, just listening to this music. I feel like I could jump skyscraper to skyscraper without anything close to fear. I feel fucking invincible right now. Baby? Oh baby, I just feel alive. My skin is warm and my heart is dancing... I've been waiting for this album since Live Through This. It's just there. I'm content, if someone realizing they're caught up in a tempest can be content. AAAARRRGGGGHHHH!!!!!!!!!
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