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The bad thing about streaming sites is that you can't throw a tape/disc on someone's head when they make songs start before songs end.

 

I mean it quite literally; bad attempts at beat-matching make me want to physically attack people

and the way kids share nowadays just doesn't provide the satisfaction. 

- Not that someone tried to force me to listen to something so annoying before it all moved "up there".
 

 

Wooah! It sounds like I hate internet. When I grew up on it.

I mean, look, the first 8 years of my life I only talked to my mother, books, computers, birds and the devil. (...The last one's mother's fault though, she brainwashed me so much even I started believing there's such thing as God and "The" Devil - despite all the books and internet. I guess she just didn't manage to make me talk to the right imaginary guy!! Shouldn't have made me read the Bible, I say. Any half sane person would know God is a whacko to keep away from and way more human then some folk like to present Him as...)

I mean, I do kind of hate the way it became, but it's not like it's suddenly not my home.
Half my life.

Uf.

When Dreamwidth somehow manages to change half my settings back to default while I'm busy with other things (aka after the limit to mamma remembering it), how do I not get angry?
A careful blend of selection of Gazette, nu metal, japanese post-punk and co. ... Serve loudly, equalised to taste!

But... Just when I got over the fucked rap. This. One more time, and I might never return.
I'd have to stop being Ihmn..! And it's so convenient (I have many names).
I prescribe myself a bit of drink and symbolic gore action film and strictly logical problem-solving too... After all, emotions don't go alone.