Keeping myself out of the vaporwave flourishings on social media is a priority. First off: I’ve never given a shit so much to ignore why and what and how I enjoy music. Secondly: Music past and present is glorious and I would never ravel enough to ruffle the negative of its existence. Third (and most important): I’m the least judgmental person you’ve met regarding almost EVERYTHING! Listen happy, forever, dearest readers and listeners.
Back up to how Naughty Night is paving the way for vaporwaves riding the tsunami of releases 2018 has been hanging-tenning.
Now back up from the door as it bursts in ᴄɪᴛʏ ᴏғ ᴍᴇ by M4 in all fidelities of sound, sample, slosh, capitalism, elevators, malls, “please, hold the line.” There is nothing stopping Naughty Night —accept for an o-card, but a path that’s easily avoidable— so keep coming back for more. Witching-hour is just a saying people say:
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