Found myself crying while listening to beautiful love songs and feeling very alone. I’m pondering if it was more or less disturbing than the mood when I was blasting Finnish and Norwegian Death Metal for like 48 hours straight but none of it was dark, angry, or fast enough.
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Note it’s been many years since the Finnish and Norwegian Death Metal weekend that I hosted alone in my apartment much to the chagrin of probably everyone who lived in that little area of San Francisco.
I’m not over here careening between musical extremes and moods.
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