It’s really interesting because I used to listen to these songs religiously. Now that a few years have gone by, my taste in music has changed and I have forgotten about a lot of the music that I used to be in love with. It’s nice to listen to these songs and remember exactly what I was going through at the time.
This is exactly how I was with Evanescence’s Fallen a few days ago. Totally perfect, but kinda middle-school-anguish.
Relistening to Laruku was more like of a snort-slash-yell-fest, involving a large amount of laughing and crying and slamming fists on tables.
It was a lot of things. But it was not nice.