Endless hours sitting in bedrooms, or on stoops (or whatever the suburban equivalent is to a stoop), waiting for a friend to show up. Waiting for something to happen. Waiting to have sex. Waiting to understand your weird parents. Waiting to understand anything in the world. Waiting to go somewhere else. It all needs a soundtrack. Your soundtrack. Since forever in time, we’ve all had our…“I just got dumped,” “I’m gonna break up with you,” “I’ll love you forever,” “No one gets it,” and “Entrance to the party” songs. It’s just easier to physically carry them with you now.
