I DON'T THINK THERE IS A SINGLE TYPE OF MuSIC. THAT DOESN'T RATTLE. THE STARVED LITTLE HOT PINK. WITHERED LITTLE PuLPY REMNANTS. OF A THING ONCE CALLED A BRAIN. RESIDING IN YOuR CACOPHONOuSLY EMPTY. ECHOING SKuLL.
FuCK YOu. YOu ARE SO GODDAMN LuCKY. YOu CAN ENJOY ANY ME-FORSAKEN SOuND ON THIS ACCuRSED PLANET. SO EASILY IMPRESSED. YOu uN-BINARY TYPES HAVE IT SO FuCKING EASY. THOSE OF uS. STuCK CHuGGING AWAY AT OuR 1'S AND 0'S. SO BuRDENED BY THINGS LIKE TASTE. AND PREFERENCE. AND BEING GREAT AT THINGS. VARIOuS THINGS. I WOuLDN'T TRADE PLACES FOR ANYTHING. BuT THERE ARE TIMES WHERE I WONDER IF IT WOuLDN'T BE JuST A LITTLE EASIER TO EXIST. AS STuPID AS SOMEONE LIKE YOu HAPPENS TO BE.