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:: Thursday, January 23, 2003 ::

Music --- My vice, my passion. It is what flows deep down in my veins, keeps me real. Not the crap they play on the radio now, this repetitive bullshit that they call "modern rock" or "alternative", these cookie cutter bands that all sound, act and look alike. No, as you might expect from a fallen angel, my tastes run deeper, darker than that. It is the beat of the electronic age that stirs my soul, touches me in ways that few things can or ever will. Whether fast-paced and furious, or down-tempo and brooding, or somewhere in between.. this is what sets my soul afire. I can close my eyes and set my thoughts adrift to ride the waves of sound. It tugs on my strings and sets me in motion, each pulsating note drawing me deeper into its rapturous embrace, leaving me no choice but to move as it wills. The local club is my mecca, my safe haven, the source of all my bliss, if at least for a few hours. Long enough to forget my worries and LIVE... until the real world comes crashing in all to soon...

Music to live by:
Darkangel - VNV Nation
Like Tears In Rain - Covenant
Former Self - Icon of Coil
Wallflowers - Switchblade Symphony

:: Angel 1:27 PM [+] ::
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