12.27am

I see pop there, RnB here and hip hop everywhere. No more the good old days where rock, emo and bands on the radio, on the top chart. That's boring. I'm bored. Boredom. The 90's were even better. My ears are dying. No more real music. Everybody can sing, or should I say read the lyrics. But singing while playing instrument is a real talent. Playing more than an instrument is a bonus. Jazz? Ballet? Country? Alternative? I can tolerate those. Sometimes my ears can make love to them. Betrayed. Too much of succubi. Thank you for you who spill the beans. Suicide girl? Still lingering here. She says she won't leave.