Good Sounds:
Breathing
crickets
the hum of an air conditioner on a hot day.
The “ksht” of a beer or a pop opening
the chimes on my computer when it wakes up
Kids playing
Bad Sounds:
Snoring
same damn crickets a hour or two later
the clunka clunka BANG of a car breaking down
A fork scraping a plate.
the thumping bass of a morons stereo.
Kids playing at eleven at night…
Good:
The big fireworks that shake the ground, and rumble deep in your chest. Only nine more days!
Staplers.
Clicking keyboard keys.
Clicking retractable ballpoint pens.
Walking on wet, round gravel.
The clear, bright -crack- of the ball hitting the bat when someone on your team hits a home run.
Bad:
Metal utensils scraping metal pots/pans.
Loud chewing.
Scratching.
Small dogs barking.
Squeaky box springs.
Okay, I don’t know if that was a typo or a psychological slip–I meant * GOOD * not GOD, but those things make me know that there has to be a God, so whatever I meant…
Great sounds
twangy rock-a-billy guitars
the sounds of a baseball game
any weather related noise that denotes a break in the sunshine
Bad sounds
the leaf-blower that comes by my apartment seemingly every day
the sounds of jets landing or taking off (I’m in the flight path of an airport)