They Paved Paradise and Put Up a Parked Domain

What a great day! See, I learned something from creative writing. Open the story with something that takes a lot more explanation. Some writers take the liberty of another thousand pages to fill out what they meant by their first few words. I have no doubt it will take at least that length to clear out the clutter in my mind to tell you about my obsession: Music. Today I’m finally putting impetus to my intentions and I’m settling on a suitable domain name, senseandsound.net. All alliterations aside, this was not my first choice. “senseofsound.net” made more sense to me, but the squatters win for now.

The big idea here is to unload the swimming thoughts I have about music some place healthy and get some discount DIY mental therapy. When I’m not plotting the downfall of everyone around me I cycle through just too much association and opinion to process on my own. No one on the planet can seem to relate to my experiences with records and concerts, so I’m holding out hope that the Google bots will look deeply into my keyword concentration and validate my pleas for attention.

I’m anxious to get right into the cruft of what bands make me want to curl up into a ball and bliss out until I expire, but today I can’t remember my webhost password. Of course getting a little indulgent in one of my shoegazer playlists would take care of that for today, but my brain is beating me about with a slimy trout fish to get me back on task. Can anyone help me out? My webhost is getting pretty belligerent asking about my favorite pet, but they could never know what a creature was my Trixi. After a few months here you should all have enough of my psychological profile to haXXor my site.

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