Lindsey Stirling. And Violins. Oh yes.

I guess it was about time I did this. A few of you may know that I deeply, deeply love string instruments. I love music without any lyrics.
No, that doesn't mean I like Dubstep. The heck is Dubstep anyway? I'll Wikipedia it. One second.
Oh . . . That's Dubstep . . . Okay then.
Anyway, this instrumental music is mainly classical or classic rock. Y'know, Beethoven, Tchiaskovsky . . . I really need to learn to spell his name, Hans Zimmer, Jesper Kyd . . . The usual.
It also means I like VSQ. God they are epic, I'm glad they were shown to me when I was ill, I could appreciate it more then. I just like listening to violins when ill. I like Lindsey Stirling too.
Hell yeah.

A friend of mine, Winter, mentioned Lindsey in one of his posts. I agree with him when he says that Lindsey is amazing. She is. When I first saw Lindsey, I didn't expect much. She's small and pixie-like, she doesn't look like someone who'd be amazing with this stuff.
I now laugh at how wrong I was. Ha.

Violins are sexy, too. If there was a name to rhyme with "sexy" that I could give a violin. I would. Alas, creative enough I be not. Anywho . . .


I'm going to go develop my novel now, maybe write a story for someone if they decide to demand it. Otherwise, an uneventful sick day I shalt have.
Narfi out.