Things That Go Twang In The Night

Well I was really excited when I checked the mail this morning and found my care package from Atlanta awaiting me. *bounce* – thanks Vile!

However, I am now really angry and annoyed as I have yet to be able to listen to it as no sooner do I stick it on the stereo than Matt opens his mouth to tell me how bad it is. He sullied 20s cd by moaning, grunting and making me skip tracks, and I’m not going to let him spoil this one too, dammit.

So for now, I must content myself by giggling stupidly at the cd cover and leaving the full horror of what lays in store for me until later.

You know, I wasn’t going to post such things about Matt here, but…


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