I don’t listen to to headphones at home much anymore. At work, yeah. At the gym, sure. At home? I stick to my $40 sub-and-speaker set up in the living room, it’s good enough to hear from the kitchen.
Today, though, getting work done, screwing around on the Internet, chillin on my bed listening to a rather scattered variety of music through headphones is making me feel like a kid again. Making me remember how much I loveddddd discovering how good music sounded through headphones. And how much I loved using them to drown out everything else.
“If I hadn’t made me, I’d have fallen apart by now
I won’t let them make me, It’s more than I can allow
So when I make me, I won’t be paper mache
And if I fuck me, I’ll fuck me my own way”
Incubus, Make Yourself
Yeah, maybe today won’t be such a drag after all.