... I mean, like, all of it. Of all the infinite choices we have, we keep playing the same songs, eating the same foods, going to the same jobs, watching the same movies... over and over again. I guess it provides a sense of comfort and security for most. But for me it feels like it bores an ever widening hole of “durrrr” into my brain. My favorite song is one I’ve never heard before. Where my fresh freaks at? The ones who crave originality more than slick production and homogeneous, synthetic perfection?