For The Ambient Lovers...review and mixtape archive 001

In this here ambient lovers alcove, I find time to ruminate on the pleasures of being an introvert. I cannot completely decide what I am, whether I am extroverted, or introverted. Basic logic says "introvert", also the reason I listen to lots of deeper sounds, or sounds deeper. I don't speak my mind a lot, and that's what extroverts do a lot. Ambient music, and music for that matter, is my real escape. It is perfect for introverted souls, because everyone can experience times where they need a friend. Travelling makes me who I am. Negativity is flushed out towards a betterment (neutrality). Neutrality keeps me afloat. As does a lack of rules. Stayed 18 stone dead in this nature for 5 years, at least. It's just a sign of the reactions to my introverted wonderment, and the being unable and to that extent naturally taken by life. I am taken by life in the way that a fish rises onto a hook; there is a juncture of bait, and like many others, I mostly take it. In this sense introverts are ripe for being exploited if they do not fight for what they want to see happen, despite the oxymoronic nature of fighting for what's right being something still corrupted to fathom. Kneejerker jerks with their putdowns create no stable currency for the world we live in; they are wasting their lives being angry and conceited, and ultimately, they need to grow up. Funny, too, that I find very few of these extroverted "hard as nails faux hipsters" as never knowing real depth.