the Dalaverse

And it's this: I've discovered that music is people.

Barbra Streisand, Neil Diamond, and most musical soundtracks are Mom.

Queen, RENT, and Cheap Trick are Megan

Goldfinger, Presidents of the United States of America, and Live are Tina.

The Used, Michelle Branch, and Evanescence is Katherine.

Elton John, Nirvana, and Fleetwood Mac is Beth.

The Red Hot Chili Peppers are all Jessie.

And virtually every type of music I listen to is Dad.

Oh, and I'm U2. But I don't really need to hang out with myself, now do I?

I hate money. Or lack thereof.

Just thought I'd share.

Oh, I think I chased Vanessa out of the room. I was watching "Almost Famous" and she was trying to write a paper. She decided to go for a walk and is probably in the library now. Hey, it's not my fault she gets easily distracted. I totally would've turned it off if she'd asked.

On the plus side, Led Zeppelin is now soothing the memories of horrible whiny alt-God-rock or terribly sappy soft-God-rock or *full-body shudder* country. Honestly, yesterday she was listening to that song that is now part of a Chili's (?) commercial -- the one that goes "I like it, I love it, I want some more of it." I wasn't aware that people actually listened to that song. It made me vaguely suicidal.

Jimmy and Plant, saaaaave me! ::boogies::