Today I was down and lonely. (for no apparent reason.) And i pick out my black especial (A custom guitar I inherited from my dad.) and started playing pink Floyd's "I wish you where here" and after the third go I was jolly and couldn't stop smiling. Has this ever happened to anyone of you in any sort of way?
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I'm generally a fan of the more cathartic forms of music: metal and the like. It's a very effective release, and a good way to keep a level head for the rest of they. There's nothing quite like the feeling of being in a moshpit, screaming Slayer lyrics at the top of your lungs.