so.....


I bought an mp3 player friday. spent the better part of 2 days putting cds on my computer only to have to delete EVERYTHING today in order to use the stupid napster card I bought, since I thought I'd be nice and buy music for a change instead of stealing it. so yeah. long story short, I've been in front of this computer forEVER trying to fix shit.

in other mp3 news, I've realized just how lazy I am and decided to spend $15 a month to use napster to go so I don't have to rip cds to my drive anymore. it takes too long, and let's face it... there's way more music on napster than I own. so laziness prevails.


oh! the sleep thing! almost forgot about that one! yeah. I've decided not to sleep in order to remedy my music situation. I must say, though; I've put more on my player in 4 hours than I did in 2 whole days. so basically, I'll sleep when I'm dead.



which brings me to the pornography issue. see, I'm all for it. porn's hot. but when you're rummaging around the computer for a zip disk to back up your music files so you don't have to delete all of them from your computer forever without having some sort of fall back plan, and you happen to find an unmarked zip disk, and on that unmarked zip disk is about 3/4ths of the entire memory of dirty, filthy, NASTY porn..... yeah. now I know why it was unmarked. next time, dad? please mark your porn zip disk. kthnxbye.

(aside: I'm watching family guy on as right now, and no matter what, family guy is aMAZing. lois as a flight attendent? priceless. end aside)


okay. I'm off. one more cigarette, and 5 more songs I have to rip to my library. so, kids? next time we meet, remind me to tell you about the dazed and confused hijinks that happened to me (and a few others) at the emo show (formerly known as the my chemical romance/alkaline trio show), how I spent my saturday night (drunk, but with a new character), and how john corey is leaving the taunton store and going to the lincoln store in the defunct lincoln mall and he still hasn't told us that he's leaving yet.

ps?
reno 911! is pretty spectacular, too. especially when the deputies go to tacos! tacos! tacos! tacos! and see what the hell terry is up to, ie what he's charging for a hand job up on the roof of said eating establishment.