It’s everything I thought it could be. I had to be selective with what I put on it compared to the iPod. Sorry Neil Diamond. Sorry Pantera. Sorry Rush. This weekend I’m going to pick only certain songs, rather than whole albums, because it’s rare that I like every song on a disc. Hell, it’s rare that any artist puts out a whole album chock full of melodic goodness. I can’t wait to put it through its paces on the bus and the gym. Once I get over this sickness, that is. I think I got sick at the bowling alley. Fuck. Feel shitty. Fuck.
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