I made some awesome Habanero Ox-Tail the other day, then last night I got super stoned and ate all the leftovers… And some chicken Florentine, and a bunch of yogurt, probably some other crap too, in not sure. Needless to say, later in the night I awoke and spent a couple of hours shitting my ass off and while this occupied I happened across this this genre called dreampunk. It doesn’t lend itself to any easy description but it is nice and mellow and soundscapey, with jazz and surf and elevator music influences blended together into some really good crapping music, 83%.
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