I LOVE LOVE LOVE music. I love how it makes me feel. I love how it moves through my body. I love how it can get me in such a good mood. I love how it can drown out sorrows.
I'm just heard Whats my name by Rihanna and it took me back to November 2010 in DC with Trista. Meeting Pete, Bruce and Rick. Terrence taking us to all the vegan restaurants. And My first outing as a single girl.
Right now I'm listening to Pretty Girl Rock. Takes me back to about same period. I was separated from Nathan and totally 1000% enjoying single life. Learning to push comfort zones. Finding out what I like, love. I was cleaning the house and this song came on and I stopped sweeping and starting jumping up and down on the bed singing on top of my lungs and dancing.
To my surprise Nathan came into the bedroom. I had forgotten that he had a key still and wasn't expecting him. We had such good time. I was in my bra and boy shorts. (I still run around that way when I can) but it wasn't awkward. It was just us. The way it used to be, fun. Not stressful. Us. Those are the memories I choose to remember. He's a good guy. Beautiful.
Fuck. I love music!!! I can't help it. Makes me want to jam in the airport. Wait. I am jamming in the airport. Back to my music!
Xoxoxo
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