sometimes i think it's okay for me to whine unqualifiedly, i can tend to suppress my own emotions or over-rationalise them and get myself into trouble, it often ends in inexpressive frustration because i lock myself into being too careful
i would feel bad about muen leaving without getting a proper goodbye but she's kind of a terrible communicator and not actually very interested in me nowadays
real power users don't try to change anything upstream they just solve their own problems (and ideally have enough shame that they don't tell anyone about their ugly hacks)
the specific fetish character of music lies in this quid pro quo. the feelings which go to the exchange value create the appearance of immediacy at the same time as the absence of a relation to the object belies it.
it can be asked whom music for entertainment still entertains. rather, it seems to complement the reduction of people to silence, the dying out of speech as expression, the inability to communicate at all.