Ah, but now I remember they had one of those karaoke-booth-recording-studio-type things. That must be where this comes from. Holy crap, it's disturbing!
Fortunately it's not quite that bad, not at least for me. I don't get more depressed or anything, I just get some crappy neurologic effects: kinda dumb, light headed, sleepy, vision problems, and occasional twitching/zapping sensations.
Been there, done that, one very nasty Christmas time. I remember standing among the crowds waiting for a bus, the carols cackling behind me, then suddenly I was a crow in a snow covered prairie.
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Date: 2005-03-13 09:39 pm (UTC)There's an archive at http://mediamogul.seas.upenn.edu/pennsound/authors/365/
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Date: 2005-03-19 03:00 am (UTC)I got myself home by reciting this litany:
It's not lest we forget;
It's because we forget.
P.S. Kava works. Seriously.