Prior Crush Celebrates Death Anniversary
so as an angst ridden teen can i tell you what a crush i had on this guy? i thought he was just about the most brilliant musician (i never claimed to be a good judge of music) and listened to their cd's like they held the antidote for whatever teen-age poison had a grip on me. i still pop in the unplugged album and have really sereal flashbacks while alone in the car...its strange how some tunes can transport you to a particular memory in a split second...anyways...all reminisance aside...today is his death anniversary and i was remembering what a crazy crush i had on him as a teen-gal...what a great looking heroin junkie. i dont usually find those words in the same sentence anymore...but today is an exception. so thanks Kurt Cobain, for helping me feel like the rest of the world was just as fucked up as i was when i was young.wow, i am getting really old...
posted by Chelsea @ 3:45 PM
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i will make the assumption that it appears to be a semi-common problem plagueing adults that we arent always enamured with our professions and sometimes feel we sold out for a paycheck and steady insurance! :)
i also due to the public-ish forum chose not to be blatently clear as to why this post was so close to my soul, but i assume from your astute grasp on the obvious dont find it too hard to figure out why. thanks for saying i can pack a punch. i always wonder when my posts go from cynical/sarcasm to reflective and thoughtful if i lose my voice..i guess not always huh.
top secret government experiment...cant talk about it till 2013...
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