I have to admit that being drunk makes you really good at listening.
And I don't mean drunk on love, just plain alcohol will suffice. So picture this little scene: it's around midnight, the moon is hiding somewhere above your head, the short story you've been meaning to write is still just a fragment of your imagination (or a thing of the past/broken dream/mythical creature of your choosing) and you're sitting at your desk. Maybe you're searching the immeasurable world wide web for something meaningful, but deep down you know that there is nothing of importance to be found. Not now, anyway. You had a couple of beers or maybe a glass or two of something stronger, then you stumble across a song you haven't heard in a while. It may not be the perfect song for this particular moment, but your mood is adventurous and you give it a shot. And before you know it, this song, this absolutely fascinating piece of music is playing over and over and over. Basically, you're stuck on repeat. And if there is a someone or something you should be thanking for this beautiful experience, you should go ahead and do it. I know i did.
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