Sum what?

Only a short post today folks, hopefully I'll start sleeping properly so I can write properly too.

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Musically, I've become more and more tolerant of 'normal' music. Usually I give weird music my only attention, desperately trying to be the cliche counterculture kid.

But recently, I've been broadening my horizons and revisiting old stuff. Lots of music needs long exposure to acquire a taste for it, and I've inadvertently backed myself into a musical black whole from which time nor space can escape from. So as I've taken to watching to Scuzz and Kerrang on my TV, I've had to weather the 'popular' music as well as my niche tunes. And I've, well, got used to it. I even kinda like some of it.

Of course, I still love my own tastes. It's part of my strangeness; the musical eccentricity that allows me to listen to a song about a cysquatch and then Hendrix in the same sitting. It's quite sad then, that while I can stand 'normal' music more I see the crap that people consider popular.

Sraen out, sitting inside typing instead of in the rain crying about the girl that dumped me while my guyscara runs.