Extremely sad. I do often wonder what the last song I will ever listen to will be, and along with that if the song I am listening to right now will be the last time I ever hear it.
Am I allowed to learn to play an instrument myself? That’s what I’d do
I’d crumble to dust from sad.
Is it just music? If yes would that mean that I can’t hear myself or my friends when we sing together while we do other/boring stuff? I would be more sad about that part actually.
The perk would be to not hear annoying songs on repeat at stores around holiday or being able to actually talk at bars. But otherwise extremely sad.
Go bloody mad/sad. The dissatisfaction that comes from losing something you always could do and probably took for granted would be immense. And music doesn’t just impact songs… it would make shows and movies and video games suck too, since they rely so heavily on music to texture scenes and create mood.
I don’t know if I could live honestly. Too quiet. I listen to music from 10am to bedtime (if i’m home and not otherwise occupied) then play music in my sleep. Sometimes I watch music videos instead of tv
I look for new music to add to my collection every year and make a playlist for every year. I started purchasing and “purchasing” music again this year and saving it all to a drive.
I love all kinds of music and love to sing. That would be such a sad life
I wouldn’t function.
I literally couldn’t focus. I need it drown out everything else.
I can’t live without it. I would be very lazy and unproductive
I am way ahead of you on that one.
It would be pretty devastating, but I’d at least have my memories of music and the ability to feel vibrations. I think I could still get some enjoyment out of playing drums. But it would definitely suck.
Pretty fucking sad, especially now. I have always loved music. I remember riding around with my ma in Tampa listening to 98 rock when the radio was still big. We would jam out to it all. Now I’m 33 and got pandora with all my favorite music…and my 5 yr old in the backseat jamming out, singing his little heart out to Godsmack or Metallica and many more. It fills my heart and makes it skip beats to hear his voice singing along. I would hate to never get to hear that again.
I’m pretty sure that good music helped me greatly through my rather questionable youth and made me an okay adult. It was pretty much a godsend, and without it, my life would already be quite shit. Likewise, since it’s a big part of my life now, taking it away would make the rest suck a lot.
I’d live, but it’d suck even more.
Music keeps me going through life, whether it be listening on mobile, on vinyl at home, live at gigs/raves/concerts
I wouldn’t survive
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