Alternative World

Some days, it's all about Pop. 

Some days, it's all about R&B/Soul. 

One day, like today, it's Alternative.

Seems to have grown from a seed of new desire to a tree of subconscious absorption. 

"I would understaaah-hiye-hiyend!" 

rings like I were in junior high again. 

Alas! Walking home got me a buddy in tow; a semi-charmed buddy that sings me words of bromance and Spice Girls-y assurance. Interestingly, my soul fressed on it with another earworm "Learn To Fly." Foo Fighters not dead. I'm getting it. Someday, it's gonna be all about Me and my quest to fit a far-fetched mold. Wait for it. It'll make some noise. In a new world. I am learning to.