i could jerk off to birp.
i know: how forward of me to publically insinuate that i masturbate, right? (which for a fact: i do not. grody)
but seriously, if i did that kind of thing and would admit to it publically, this here would be my thesis statement.
i. could. jerk off. to. blalock's indie/rock. playlist.
i get squealy everytime i click on a link. it's like continual audio pornography for me there. i find new music, much like new coital positions, and it excites me. there isn't an instance where i feel scared or doubting-- i know this is what i want and i trust the people at birp with me. it's like trusting a lover-- the trust to take someone and introduce them to a wide array of different things is monumental. i don't even trust my actual real-life friends with my musical choices, mostly because... well... duh i've got superior musical taste anyways. as if i would need their fucking help!
i kid. kind of.
this is why i could jerk off to birp. i trust it, with all my heart. i've only been led astray once or twice, and that was a personal opinion, not the popular. but i tried it. i made my own decision that i didn't like it. just like you try out role playing or being tied up in the bedroom and you come to the conclusion that you don't like that kind of thing.
music is so, so personal and the point i'm trying to make is that no matter how you look at it, it's still a personal opinion. just like preference for any given sexual position, or role or whatever. so what if you like being cuffed to the headboard while your partner dribbles hot wax down your chest or you have a thing for ball gags. it doesn't matter if you like pandit or teen daze-- you're going to like what you're going to like regardless of what anyone else has to say.