Funny, how deeply linked my emotions are to music. Yesterday on the commute to work I cried my way through Assemblage 23’s “Disappoint”, which seems to be the case at least half of the times I hear that song. Then on the way home, listening to “Kathy’s Song” by Apoptygma Berzerk, I felt the familiar big smile spreading spontaneously across my face, the way it always does when I’m listeing to a transcendent piece of music. I’m a slave to the aural centers of my brain.

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  1. I’m the same way about some pieces, myself, though perhaps for different reasons. I tend to get memories attached to music. There are still tracks I absolutely can’t listen to, from years and years ago. I almost never admit what they are, but I have secret copies of almost all of them.

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