Dear… Um, reader?
Listen, I’m going to be honest (considering, this is the thirty days of truth that’s probably going to be for the best, right?) I’m not really a big music person.
Or I guess… Sometimes I am, but not really… I don’t really get into music the way other people seem to.
I LIKE music. I love Amanda Palmer, and the Dresden Dolls… And I really like classical Cello music – I could listen to Bach’s Unaccompanied Cello Suites over and over again (and according to iTunes, I do.)
Train, Jet, Pink, Roisen Murphy, Regina Speckor, Garbage, Ludovico Einaudi, Jimmy Eat World, Yuksec, Anna Nalick, and Basement Jaxx all get huge plays on my iTunes playlists too…
But as for getting me through “some tough ass days”? Ah. No.
So my letter is pretty much me admitting that yeah, music is nice, but it doesn’t come close to a Snickers bar.