I'm curious. What do you listen to, if anything, when you are sad and blue? I'm glad that's not a crayola color. Periwinkle. Navy. Aquamarine. Sad.
Finding or chancing upon just the right thing to listen to, does it color us in, or squeeze us out until there isn't a chord to strike anymore?
I'd be a poorer girl without my metaphors, quality or not.
In any case, if you're all for achey breaky, this is Cinderella's shoe for rainy days and the blues, from sky to midnight.
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Toad the Wet Sprocket - Pale got me through junior year of high school. Hi!
i usually don't like listening to music when i'm genuinely down, or at least none that reminds me of why i'm down...
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