I am, from time to time, struck with the fear that I will, one day soon, suddenly become blindingly irrelevant. Culturally, musically, intellectually. I see it happen to people around me all the time. Ask the average person on the street what their favorite music/book/piece of art is and, almost without fail, it will be something they listened to/read/gazed at longingly between the ages of sixteen and twenty four. And I hate that. I bordered on fucking retardation in high school and didn’t know shit about shit until I was …

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Girl Talk, eat you heart out.

I though it would be fun to compile a few stats about my list of the best music of 2008:
From New York - 23%
From Scandinavia - 10%
From countries where English is the primary spoken language - 87%
Bands with women - 31%
From cities I have lived in - 15%
Bands that are new to me - 67%
Percent that I agree with Micael - 88%