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Certain strains of music make me so utterly *ecstatic* and feel so full of joy that I could just *die* right there and it’ll be completely worth it.
But it’s interesting: some songs don’t “work” for me unless the’re played at a certain volume.
Case in point: Two Princes by The Spin Doctors. For some reason, it’s at a lower inital volume than the other songs on my playlist and I always need to turn it the volume up and then lower it sometime before I’m blasted clean away by Linkin Park.
hmm.
joygasmic death by music; yes, please.
But it’s interesting: some songs don’t “work” for me unless the’re played at a certain volume.
Case in point: Two Princes by The Spin Doctors. For some reason, it’s at a lower inital volume than the other songs on my playlist and I always need to turn it the volume up and then lower it sometime before I’m blasted clean away by Linkin Park.
hmm.
joygasmic death by music; yes, please.