11: Comfort of Madness (Favorite Sad Songs)
Some days hit harder than others. I typically float through life on a 90/10 split of easy, successful days to difficult days where I struggle. The problem, I've found, is that there's so many fucking days in a week! I don't know anybody who would vote to keep Tuesday through Thursday, assuming all relevant programming was rescheduled. Because there's so many days, by my math, someone who is doing great 90% of the time will have more than one bad day every two weeks! I guess it is no surprise I still frequently tear up on the drive into work. Or the drive home, walk to the mailbox, or the PM cleaning of the litter box...although that's for a different reason. It is almost always music that gets me. I have hundreds of songs I associate with people, places, memories, and dreams. One reason I have such a love affair with music is because even the songs I hate can elicit happy memories, or make me laugh. Sara and I just bonded over my hatred of this song that I'm...