Dear Rhythm,
I've noticed that hardly anyone cares about you anymore. Especially the E-Craving happy pants ravers. It's okay, I still love you. Besides, they don't actually listen to music, they just like to have noise to hump and feel happy too. True, rave used to be about good music that you could dance to, heavily centered around you, but now with trance being the only thing on the dance floor, there just isn't enough room on the schedule for you. But rejoice! There are still those out there who listen with their ears and hearts and surround themselves in your ever-glorious magic and realize that you go beyond so much more than quarter-notes. Please don't let the drones get you down, stay in the game, for us.
With Love and Admiration Always,
Your Friend,
Titan Treefucker.
[ January 29, 2004, 07:53 PM: Message edited by: Titan ]
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