Hey guys did you know that I really like weedly electronic dance music? It’s true. Generally the kind of music I like has very high, clear tones and a minimum of garbly noise, which means mostly ‘people singing, no vibrato if possible’ and ‘squeaky computers.’ Here is one hour and twenty-three minutes of squeaky computers.
Over the break I switched to a new (actually super old) ipod, but it has stuff on it that I need to move to Zid, who is too full to accommodate any more music, before I can actually use it. So lately when I go to work I just bring my headphones and listen to this over and over. I’m not kidding. My little office is visible from the front of the library. People can probably see me chairdancing.
I named the office the Steam Machine (I can do that because I’m the only one who’s ever in there). It’s a tiny cube with a radiator that hisses constantly and makes it so hot I usually have to take my shoes off and roll up my sleeves or else I might die.
