Dear people aged 14-24: I don't give a crap about your rich interior life fraught with pain and abandonment. Go split some wood or pat a puppy or something.
Sadly this is a perfect description of me. The other night, a friend of mine was sleeping over. While we were preparing for bed I played some standard Radiohead, specifically "No Surprises" (FYI which made it into The 25 Most Exquisitely Sad Songs in the Whole World. She turned around an point blank announced that "No wonder you're depressed all the time. Listening to this kind of music would make anyone depressed."
Point taken.
But I still love me some weepy beautiful music. I gues I'll go find a puppy.
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