So here I am. A lonely Sunday night. I need a shower. I need to do homework. What am I doing? Feeding my computer CD after CD, ripping and encoding my entire music collection. I figure this 160gb drive will get me about 90% there.
So obviously I'm running across some stuff that I havn't heard in awhile. And listening to it again. There's so many memories in this stuff. Better times, worse times, times with more sex, times with even less sex, times of pain, times of agony, times of unbridled joy.
I can't begin to tell you how much The Bloodhound Gang - The Bad Touch means to me. I boinked my first chick to that song.
On the other hand, there are some downright frustrating things that I can't even begin to believe I listened to once. Eiffel65 - Blue. And the REALLY bad thing? I JUST PUT IT ON FREAKING REPEAT! R$#&(@#$&*#$@&
Thanks for listening.
So obviously I'm running across some stuff that I havn't heard in awhile. And listening to it again. There's so many memories in this stuff. Better times, worse times, times with more sex, times with even less sex, times of pain, times of agony, times of unbridled joy.
I can't begin to tell you how much The Bloodhound Gang - The Bad Touch means to me. I boinked my first chick to that song.
On the other hand, there are some downright frustrating things that I can't even begin to believe I listened to once. Eiffel65 - Blue. And the REALLY bad thing? I JUST PUT IT ON FREAKING REPEAT! R$#&(@#$&*#$@&
Thanks for listening.