I feel... alone.
I haven't had an excuse to blog in a while, so I might as well make one up.
I don't exactly make it a secret, and I'm not ashamed to say that I like hip-hop. The amount of poeticism it requires to craft even a half-way decent rap is more than you might think. I speak in such terms because I'm part of the demographic that mainly inhabits this forum, and usually shuns this new-fangled "rap music" (a term which I hate, by the by), that being nerdy white and/or Asian people
@Taliesyn; did it so I'm doing it. Day 01: Your favorite song
"In Limbo" by Radiohead. Day 02: Your least favorite song
Nicki Minaj's entire discography. Day 03: A song that makes you happy
"Always Look on the Bright Side of Life" by Monty Python. Day 04: A song that makes you sad
"Green Eyes" by Coldplay.
I'm listening to The Downward Spiral by Nine Inch Nails. Get it? hahahah.
I can identify with this album. The lyrics really connect with me. The lyrics really speak to me when they talk about reptilian succubi and uncontrollable sexuality and these thoughts I have that I can't get rid of. This beat has a gun shot in it. Killing everyone, that's another thing the lyrics talk about. Really speaks to me.
I know I'm gonna regret making this blog in a few hours. So why am