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I just stole some mix tapes out of my roomates room that I made back in 2002. that I know he never listens to anymore they are so good. coil doing the hellraiser soundtrack and other tear garden/die form goodies. punk rock and electro mixes. with the raddest packaging ever.
forgot that was in me at one time.
the reality is that i forget to create for people anymore. I get so afraid that they won't care or appreciate the work I put into shit. like these forgotten mixes. but that's glaringly untrue cause i'm listening to a product of my youth right now.
the matter of this post is that I miss cassette tapes. I love them with all my magnetic heart.
forgot that was in me at one time.
the reality is that i forget to create for people anymore. I get so afraid that they won't care or appreciate the work I put into shit. like these forgotten mixes. but that's glaringly untrue cause i'm listening to a product of my youth right now.
the matter of this post is that I miss cassette tapes. I love them with all my magnetic heart.