I'm down in the dumps, crouched right next to the corpse of my
halcyon days. Been that way for some time now. No holiday, livin' in a city that is emphatically
landlocked, short on dough, I work my ass off for what seems like a
busker's pension,
and I seem to be running short on female
companionship at a time when my hormones are dancing 'round their respective
Sombreros. To boot, I'm starting to feel the bite of inadequacy around the younger crowd e.g. "
Linkin' Park is actually
Lincoln Park you know". They stare at me "like a dog that's just been shown a card trick" (B.
Hicks).
I find music to be quite therapeutic during these times when my neurotransmitters decide to head for the hills. So here's a little playlist for those who need a boost.
Just to give it a name:
Summer Fits
There you have it. Please keep in mind, my musical taste is not a parched pendulum flailing between kitsch 80's ballads and things.