The post-grad life






12.16.2011

voices

it's been a long time since i wrote something but it's currently 6:30 am and i'm too tired to explain anything. maybe one day in the future i'll be reading this and have forgotten what exactly happened and i'm just going to tell that future self, "who cares!" the point is, i had this thought and wandered here to write it down...

i really like voices. i love to hear people talk and what makes theirs different. i love hearing people sing. no professionally, i like to hear how my friends sing next to me at church. the people who you would most expect to be wonderful is terrible and those who you assume have a pretty average voice have a pretty great voice. i also hate the fact that you can't hear a bloggers voice reading the text. how can i follow you so diligently and not know what you sound like? i what to be able to tell where you're from by the way you call you pronounce my name. plus hearing a mid-westerner call their soda a pop is just not as delightful when you have to read it. i guess by saying i like voices i also like accents. i love knowing where you're from without asking by just listening. although, sometimes it's difficult. i'm thinking about how i really don't have much of one and for some reason i tend to pick up how the people around me are speaking and just go with that. i think it's called mimicking. it's kind of embarrassing.

anyway, i just like hearing how you talk.