Music

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This is topic is perfect for today, I mean, you couldn't have chose a better day.

Music is a big part of everyone's life, really. Whether they like it or not. So, just as everyone else, music is a big part of my life. I listen to it often, just like every other teenager. I listened to country music today as I did my homework. 

I feel like music is a important things to as people. It makes us indivuals, it helps us make friends, it controls our emotions. Whenever you are enraged, and want to treat the person next to you as a punching bag, you eventually listen to that angry playlist you made, filled with screamo music, just for these moments. It makes dance, even if we look like fools. 

Music makes me seem like a lunatic. 

Seriously.

Okay, maybe not a lunatic, but it makes me the way I am. When someone says something that sounds the tinniest bit like a song I know, I burst out in song. For example, today someone said "A whole new" so I just had to burst out into to song, bleching out the lyrics to "A Whole New World" from Aladdin. 

Another example would be is when I was in the same class and someone said "The start," so I busted out singing "ITS THE START OF SOMETHING NEW, IT FEELS SO RIGHT TO BE HERE WITH YOU, OOOH." Let's just say a majority of the class thought I was trying to make my high school expirence like High School Musical. And today, in the same class, someone said "together" so I burst out singing "WE'RE ALL IN THIS TOGETHER AND WE KNOW WE'RE ALL stars....." Then I decided to stop because some of my classmates were glaring at me.

Music also makes me seem like a lunatic for another reason, my dancing. My dancing isn't just plain old horrible worse than your parents trying twerk dancing. It's about as bad as a chicken running around with it's head chopped off trying to flap it's frail wings to fly away from the one who decapitated him. I don't purposely dance like this, it just comes naturally. When the song I desire comes on, I break into my "moves" which consists of me nodding my head along like a seven year old trying to understand chemistry. Or my famous move when I do the 'wave' by myself. 

A third way music makes me seem like a lunatic, is by letting me sing along. If I try, my voice sounds okay-ish. But when I'm not trying and I just want to scream the lyrics as if they're my last words, I sound like hyper active six year old who had too much Diet Coke, or an old man who thinks he's an amazing singer, but he really just sounds like a smoker. I honestly sing like this to get a good laugh, but it is even more funny when someone thinks my voice is annoying and begs me to shut my pie hole. 

Music makes me who I am. It makes me crazy, weird, burst-out-into-song Cam. Music makes me happy, believe it or not. It makes me burst out singing at the top of my lungs, it tells me to dance as if I'm the dancing queen. Music is my center, it's how I get through my hard days. The lyrics of my favorite songs whipser in my ear telling me that I'm good enough, those people who hate me will regret it. It lets me know that everything will be okay. Because the sun will come out tomorrow, so ya gotta hang on till tomorrow, come what may.

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If you didn't get that last sentence, it's a lyrics from a song from the musical/movie Annie, the song has been stuck in my head all day! (it's on the side)

Anyways, my rant/story/whatever was really short so, sorry. I'm kind of the worst out of the group XD

TOMORROW,

TOMORROW,

I LOVE YA! TOMORROW!

YOU'RE ALWAYS A DAY AWAAAAAAAY!

xoxo,

Cam (@shabamcam)

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