The song in my head

"Life’s too short, gotta live it long"

I am hopelessly in love with many different types of music, but here's a specific song I recently came across.  Even though the title is kind of ridiculous, "Young Homie" is undoubtedly stuck in my head.  Luckily it's the type of song that I'm okay having resident up there.  Also, it is currently being endlessly played in my room, probably much to my roommates annoyance.  Oh, well.  A good song is always worth it.

Always,

L.A.

Ah, P.S. Chris Rene's song also inspired this:

Music. It's beautiful.

Music moves people.

Music inspires people.

Music frees people.

Music heals people.

Music lets people know they're not alone in there struggles.

Music lets people know it's okay to be different, to be in love, to feel pain, or to be simply you.

Music lets people know they aren't the first or last to feel as if they're dying of a broken heart.

Music lets people know that someone else has gone through a similar situation and made it out alive.

Music is hope for the hopeless.

Music is relief those in pain or who can't ever catch a break.

Music is therapy that doesn't cost a thing.

Music is a canvas used for painting pictures of life as it is, as it was, and as we wish it were.

Music can change your point of view.

Music can change your life.

Music can create the movement that makes all the difference.

Music can change the world.