Before anyone bites my head off, lemme acknowledge that I know some of my friends make their livelihood by selling recorded music at record stores (not to menntion selling their own music). So, my last spiel was just a philisophical excercise. I have no clue if 2 years from now I'll have fewer or more CDs in my collection.
Turn It Up is never not crowded when I go in there, so I'm not worried.
Question:
is elitism a close cousin of insecurity? a biproduct? the mother of?
I can think of episodes in my life where it's been.
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