I was this excited over anything?
I wrote lyrics?
I actually had music in my head?
Shit, man. Shit. I--Bouncing all over the place, playing one of my happy, inspirational songs and writing lyrics. AAH. This sounds really lame and fail to a lot of people, I'm sure, but...
Oh god, music. Music, I have missed you so, so, sosososo much. OUR LOVE AFFAIR BEGINS ANEW, MY BEAUTIFUL.
...Yes. Yes, Tenny face is being gleed right on off. Can the house be empty so I can sing at the top of my lungs, now? I know it'd be improper singing, but FFFFFFFFUCK THAT for right now. Whenever I can teach myself/learn to project properly, I'll sing properly. But