Gosh, so many points of agreement, IÂm not even sure where to begin.
First, THIS is definitely going to replace everything else. THIS. Right here. Agreed. THIS.
All other Audio Formats ARE. They just ARE. ThereÂs no point in arguing about it. Yes.
I long to pay more  forget compromised Audio Formats  for everything. Love. It. Other specifically designed Audio Formats are for chumps.
Yes. Computer Manufacturers have me right in the sweet spot. IÂm their bitch, no doubt. And I beg for lower resolution every day. I long for it. CanÂt get low enough. In fact, I will not rest until everything sounds like a vibrating piece of twine punched through the bottom of a tin can. Remember that? Sounds like sweetness, mommy, home and victory. Back when we were strong and proud. I yearn. Sometimes it hurts a little, but I try to be brave.
The future is undeniably lower than lower than CD MP3. Not 100% sure what that is, but I feel itÂs rightness in my bones, among other places. And, again, at higher cost. Imagine, the two things I yearn for most, at the same time! What could be better? Yea!
As for the things I hate, correct again. I feel like you know me. I hate getting my moneyÂs worth  again, in S.Q. or anything else. Not too fussy on that front, really, hate value wherever it may raise its leprous, misbegotten, vile, elitist head. All of it. IÂm a real generous hater like that. Value = a deep, burning hatred. And not just that sneaky, warm hatred that runs down your leg and pools in your shoe like when youÂve gotten too excited and had an accident, but I mean like full on, you know, hate. Hate it. In fact, the only thing I hate more than value for money, is having money at all. Man, what could be worse than that? Amen.
First, THIS is definitely going to replace everything else. THIS. Right here. Agreed. THIS.
All other Audio Formats ARE. They just ARE. ThereÂs no point in arguing about it. Yes.
I long to pay more  forget compromised Audio Formats  for everything. Love. It. Other specifically designed Audio Formats are for chumps.
Yes. Computer Manufacturers have me right in the sweet spot. IÂm their bitch, no doubt. And I beg for lower resolution every day. I long for it. CanÂt get low enough. In fact, I will not rest until everything sounds like a vibrating piece of twine punched through the bottom of a tin can. Remember that? Sounds like sweetness, mommy, home and victory. Back when we were strong and proud. I yearn. Sometimes it hurts a little, but I try to be brave.
The future is undeniably lower than lower than CD MP3. Not 100% sure what that is, but I feel itÂs rightness in my bones, among other places. And, again, at higher cost. Imagine, the two things I yearn for most, at the same time! What could be better? Yea!
As for the things I hate, correct again. I feel like you know me. I hate getting my moneyÂs worth  again, in S.Q. or anything else. Not too fussy on that front, really, hate value wherever it may raise its leprous, misbegotten, vile, elitist head. All of it. IÂm a real generous hater like that. Value = a deep, burning hatred. And not just that sneaky, warm hatred that runs down your leg and pools in your shoe like when youÂve gotten too excited and had an accident, but I mean like full on, you know, hate. Hate it. In fact, the only thing I hate more than value for money, is having money at all. Man, what could be worse than that? Amen.