Music that made me – Duncan Sheik “Barely Breathing”

I have to say, that Duncan is probably my favorite singer in the world.  There is something about his voice and his music that makes my brain turn to overly emotional mush and I collapse into a memory induced coma. This song, in particular, reminds me of my early 20′s, when I was bouncing from house to house and had no idea if I was going to make it to the next year. There are going to be a lot more songs from him on this blog o’mine, so get used to it, assholes.

It also doesn’t hurt that he is incredibly good looking. I might have a small crush on him, but it’s not in one of those gay ways either… sheesh. Stop trying to put me in your little boxes!

I also had the amazing opportunity to meet him, not once, but twice. I was thin the first time I met him and a fat cow the second time. It was OK though, cause he got fat too. You know how they say girls start to share the same cycles when they live together long enough? The same can be said about people who are secretly in love, but instead of a period, we just get really fat.

Oh joy.

In this last image, my friend Lydia was being playfully yelled at by Duncan, because her mind had been overtaken by monkeys and the concept of a camera had escaped her. She took the first image with the lens cap on, the second without the flash and the third was set to video. I have a video somewhere of Duncan Sheik saying, “God Lydia, what is wrong with you? How hard is is to take a photo?” We all laughed, to which she replied, “Oh no, Duncan Sheik is yelling at me:”

He was bitch, he was.