Self proclaimed MUSIC LOVER gets high on instrumentals and overdoses on melodies. She was 22.
Witnesses say, "She always had those God forsaken white earbuds in her ears! You could always hear that noise!" .. "She never paid attention, all she did was sing and drum her fingers on her desk" .. "Poor girl, couldn't even hold a conversation without referring to a song she's heard. It was a really bad addiction. Shame, shame."
Friends of the victim say she was always talking about music and how bad she needed her fix. "Give me some new music to download [she said]" says her ex-best friend. "She was very specific about what she wanted to listen to. It coudn't be any regular music everyone else listens to either, she was always going for something exotic and pure"
Here is an excerpt from the victim's last blog entry:
"Music is my life. I live and breathe it. I dream it and if it were tangible, I'd eat it too. There is nothing better than experiencing a high from sounds created by these magical instruments. Doesn't it just blow your mind that all of these different sounds can come together and trigger any emotion that you could possibly be feeling? Or even create new emotions that you never knew existed. Music calms me, it excites me, it pleasures me, it soothes my soul & stirs my frustrations. It is a way for me to communicate my feelings without having to speak. Just knowing that someone else out there feels the same way I do right now is enough to put my mind at ease. I can relate to the sad sounds of the violins or the sexiness of the guitar. When I'm upset or hyper, I know there is a drummer pounding away at my emotions somewhere. It serves so many purposes in my life and I cannot see myself without it. I need music to create my art, I need music to survive. The audible masterpieces painted by the sounds of my favorite tracks are sound images I will never forget. And I'd be honored if they were the last things I'd ever see."

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