Okay, so, with regards to that recent poll post, about breaking up with someone due to musical preference, I think I need to explain why in this circumstance it was better that I did. After this post, you'll be less inclined to bite my head off. :/

This boy, 23, shy, with a haunted past... I'm a very upbeat happy person, and my general view on life is "everything has a time and a place." That life view applies to music as well. I don't hate country, but it's rarely appropriate in my life anymore. All this boy wanted to do was talk about Martina McBride and about depressing country ballads. We spent a total of 20 hours together, and about 14 of those was spent trying to understand each other musically, and it failed. Also, if I had to make an assumption about his life in reference to the type of music he likes, then he lives far too much in the past.

Also, he had never heard of Lady Gaga. This relationship would've been a train wreck.

OH, and on another note, I have the Swine Flu. Thus I've been sent home from college. Thus I'm in Berkshit county again. But I'll be home again soon, in Cambridge. <3