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when asked about musical tastes i tend to start babbling in a frequency that only mice and metalux can decipher, I hate being put on the spot of trying to describe music to people who like seether, green day, and have them look like umm ok "you're talking shit i have no idea or interest about",
the only thing i seem to think to distinguish is if they are real or fake
i think labels are best for canned food and personal assignment
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