I can't say sibilant consonants - I can't make them harsh enough, they come up out in this muddled hissing noise. But only sometimes. I dislike the sound but think the idea of it is a great one - it makes me more distinct, because I'm really not. Too standard for my own good really.
I want to stop everything right now - just stop days coming up and just sit and make some music; anything I want to, eventually I'm bound to stumble onto something brilliant; isn't that what people do? Plod along at a pace of their choosing, going unnoticed, uninteresting and ultimately unappealing until they find something wonderful that no one else has thought of yet. A sound, a phrase, a picture, a painting even just a look.
I want that. I want to make something I can get lost in - but I want to be able to hold on to it to, I guess that's the best way of describing my music taste.
Stuff that rips you the fuck away from everything - but lets you hold on while it does it.
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