There are two voices in this world that weaken my soul: those belonging to Robert Plant and Bono (of U2). Sitting at this point in time unaccompanied I have just realized how passionate I have become about Led Zeppelin. I’m not talking about the type of obsession women get when they hear males chanting appalling songs such as “Laffy Taffy” that do not have utterly one iota of meaning. I’m talking about pure composition that can make you break down and cry. Robert Plant’s voice has got to be without hesitation the most prized voice of all time. These past couple months, I have only grown from Zeppelin’s many songs overflowing with insight. Stairway to Heaven I could just listen to for hours on end. The lyrics, oh my God, are unbelievable. I remember the first time I heard it I was so blown away by the echoes of the voices…(Plant’s wail is a wonder of the world in itself), the chords, Jimmy Page’s guitar, John Paul Jones’s insane performance, and Bonzo’s wild drums that that night I went home, memorized all 8 minutes worth of music, and got tears in my eyes because it was all so beautiful. Just beautiful.
I want this shirt like mad. Houses of the Holy of course =)
~So how is my new layout?-it’s full fledged Zeppelin
~All A’s this semester. No complaints there.
~85 pairs of earrings and the number continues to rise…
"No, I've never thought that I was gay. And that's not something you think. It's something you know.-Robert Plant
"You might as well learn about sex from Motley Crue than your parents because it's a lot more interesting!"-Nikki Sixx