Tea, with two sugars; with us.
It's John Paul effing Jones' birthday. Yay! The bass-man for Led Zeppelin. The ground where everything falls on it. I fucking love Jonesy. The man who I named my username after. The man who's taught me so much. You don't always have to be 'out there' to make a huge impact. Thank you, Twisti, for reminding me. I have everyone (rockstar's) birthday written down somewhere, but I must have forgot where I put the note.
Today was an alright day, I guess. My history teacher doesn't like my class, and refuses to help us. I don't like her, now. In health we're doing a unit on drugs and abuse, a worksheet and I played 60s Floyd, while doing it with headphones. I just thought it was funny because modt of the songs were under the influence of drugs and it was an anti-drug worksheet.
I've had on Pink Floyd for about three days now. Meddle, At the Gates, Wish You Were Here, the Final Cut, Animals and the Wall. I think that was it, at least. Pink Floyd habit.
I have a strong relationship with Floyd that I do have with any other band. I listen to them at hours and hours at a time, analyzing the simplest bass riff or feeling the beat of the drums in my heart. Roger can scream for me, if I need him to. When David's voice plays, it brings me peace. Rick can send me to the moon with his playing. Thank you, radiomeddows for introducing me to Floyd again. I forgot to mention it last year, but I forgot.
Anywho, I'm actually not listening to Floyd, right now, Zeppelin II is playing in honour of Mr. Jones. I'm drinking my cherry tea and I'm hoping to finish my few aesthetics, 2 one-shots, and Jumper (classic rock one-shots) cover by tonight. I shall see you soon, explaining Jumpers again and smiling. 💚Feeling ambitious Geez💜
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