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i truly hate being in typical retail stores or restaurants due to the background music it's like having words and thoughts thrust upon me you know how they say that memories and emotions can be evoked by smell well, i seem to have a mind that is readily influenced in the same way by music most any song stirs reminiscences good, bad, or otherwise but they aren't subtle commercial subliminal cues to buy their wares these tunes often scream out to my soul stir my innermost thoughts derail my train so what do people like me do? the consumer environment is like random thought control scrambling my brain i always leave these places scattered, blended, confused it's just unguided brain washing inflicted upon me there is no DJ no respect no one in the store even knows the names of the songs it's a thoughtless insult a thoughtless intrusion inflicted by incorporeal morons who just don't get it there seems to be no place to escape any more any place it's my private musical nightmare and i feel very alone |
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