The dangers and joys of LIMEWIRE...

OK...I admit it freely. I was hooked on LIMEWIRE. Who wouldn't be, though? I mean, you can find so much stuff on it...granted, I could be upstanding and actually buy the albums that have the tunes on them I want, but that's too...well...OBVIOUS. I had LIMEWIRE on my home computer but it made it too slow. (Note: This is not new behavior. If I put a paper clip on the computer desk, somehow that upsets the CPU and it can't work properly.)

Anyway, if you want to understand the kind of tastes I have, here are some visual examples of what kind of artists I have downloaded.

Stan Freberg... Eva Cassidy... Ben Harper...

Steve Martin... Weird Al Yankovic...

Kevin Mahogany... The Fifth Dimension...

The Austin Lounge Lizards... Peter Gabriel...

Jeff Buckley... The Jacksons...


and George Benson.

Now I know my tastes are not as obscure as others, nor as mainstream as others. I'm just glad that I can have different tastes than others. I like what I like, and I have also had my horizons expanded by H#2 (as in my former husband, Ed).

Not to sound cliche, but music is my lifeline...between performing it or listening to it, I have to have it. At different turns, it is my opiate, my energizer, my relaxer, my motivator, my friend, my lover, and my worst enemy. It's always there.

I'm glad it is.

Sudiegirl