Hi there! Today I brought my darlin’ vinyl record with me. My record represents the dull lifestyle that accompanies wealth. The stodgy habits of my household is properly represented through my unexciting pastime- playing records. It brings me to the ideals of how boring and plain life can get when you got nothin’ to do. You see, all I got is my records, maybe my dog, but I’d really be nothin’ without ‘em. My record symbolizes my loneliness and how it feels when you got no one around. The record also symbolizes a cycle, the spinning over and over again just to play a song, and once that song is over, it just plays a new one until the songs can’t fit on that side anymore. The never ending loop of music continues until you decide to flip the record over and live by a new tune. I guess that’s what I gotta do with my life, and I suppose if anything’s gonna change, I gotta flip my own record over. Maybe it’s pretty lucky that I got nothin’ to do- I mean, it’s better than doin’ too much at all. Yet for better or for worse, thank you for your time, bye now!