Nobody puts baby in the corner

Haha. How teenage of me to title something with a Fallout boy song title. That isn't even the name of the song I am listening to right now. But yea I like Fallout Boy. I was thinking about music the other day. Ya know... I wonder what people will think of music in ten years. What will I listen to when I am in my thirties. Will I still listen to this stuff, like my parents listen to their music or will i grow and develop and like new music. Will music really change that much?
I feel like our world is hitting a stopping point when it comes to creativity in the arts. The same songs are playing on the radio just different backgroud music. Different styles. But same stuff. Clothes are vintage, trendy, relaxed... they don't change much either. Yea we expose a little more skin then regress to what people were wearing thirty years ago. My mom tells me she wishes she would have saved her clothes so she would be able to give them to me. not just a wedding dresses anymore but actual wardrobes. If i could make something come back into fashion it would be the beautiful gowns that existed for princesses and queens. Ladies in waiting, court folk. It would be beautiful. I wish I could have lived during that time, but I didn't.
Or did I?

I was part of a discussion on whether we go to heaven hell reincarnate, or who knows what else. I wish I knew, but I suppose that privledge doesn't come along until it is too late to realize it. It would be awesome if we did reincarnate and then... If we could remember our lives before us. I think that I may write a story about that. Not like it hasn't been written before but my version hasn't been told. Maybe that is why we keep creating. Because there are so many ways to say the same thing. That would make sense. I love you. I adore you. I would die for you. I am devoted to you... All the same thing. They all illustrate the same concept that you care for someone deeply. Just like my words have been written before, the songs have been sung. Maybe our lives have been lived.
Do you think it is possible to have lived the same experiences as someone else. What if when we die we are reincarnated till we learn and evolve into something past this world. An old soul has seen a lot and maybe they stayed behind to help. I want to write a story about this now. I think it would be interesting and a fun idea. I love fantasy and this goes very well with something i have brewing...