recently i've felt bogged down with the cds and records i've got, so many average expanses between the sparkles.
but it's so hard to say goodbye! is it that i never know when i might need it? or it reminds me of when i listened to it? or maybe it'll grow on me? i mistakenly dismissed olives as evil grapes when i was young, don't want to make the same mistake with music (do i?).
so i figured maybe burn the whole lot? just keep the really good stuff. a bit of this, a bit of that (and before i know it, plenty of the other). and soon there's nothing on the bonfire but marshmallows, and i can't find myself amongst the clutter of average songs.
yes, my flat is full of bus tickets and marmalade jars.
anyone else experienced such rubbish? is it itunes syndrome?
maybe it's a doctor i need to be telling this to?
but it's so hard to say goodbye! is it that i never know when i might need it? or it reminds me of when i listened to it? or maybe it'll grow on me? i mistakenly dismissed olives as evil grapes when i was young, don't want to make the same mistake with music (do i?).
so i figured maybe burn the whole lot? just keep the really good stuff. a bit of this, a bit of that (and before i know it, plenty of the other). and soon there's nothing on the bonfire but marshmallows, and i can't find myself amongst the clutter of average songs.
yes, my flat is full of bus tickets and marmalade jars.
anyone else experienced such rubbish? is it itunes syndrome?
maybe it's a doctor i need to be telling this to?