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| Today was a rather lackluster
day. Aside from scholastic tragedies, not much happened in the way
of events, emotions, or memories. Everything is sort of vague and
static-ridden.
I crafted the sound around how my life seems to be going tonight. The Autechre song starts up from oblivion, building, and the playlist continues this way up to a point, where the songs slowly begin to become more deconstructed and fall apart, almost into static, much like things have been going lately. |