Finally, after a long time I have a dream that's worth putting down... I think.
So I had a dream I was listening to my iPod while lying in bed, and the current album I was listening to was some weird techno mumbo-jumbo. Autotuned voice an all that. The album art was strangely vivid as I was holding the CD case. On the front it was a sillouette of the artist in a desert, plus his name in a cactusy-like font on the front.
On the BACK, however, was not a description of his music and a list of the track titles. On the back was a physical description of the artist himself.
...why? I don't care what he looks like! I just want to know about his music!
I was then set and determined to be a better and more capable musician then he was to an extent where I learned how to actually autotune my voice by speaking. Autotuned.
I hate autotuning, personally- just talking into a machine and letting it do the music FOR you. But to actually speak autotuned- to make your voice sound like that just by talking- that's a real talent. And I did it. Hooray.
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