Uh, yeah, so since nobody was home, I decided to listen to the new DT discs at full volume. It ruled muchly, of course. But afterwards, I mean, I have to go to bed soon and I’m too lazy to go find some more CDs or boot up Winamp (god forbid I should drag the mouse). So I turn on the radio. The two good radio stations don’t come in on my stereo until I find the antenna for it, which leaves a lot of crap. One station that comes in is ok on Fridays because of Friday Night 80s. The other is super, supercrap.
Anyway, ramble ramble ramble, the ok-on-Friday station was out for some reason, so I turned on Supercrap. Something just to fill the dead silence, right? Jesus fucking christ, those bitches are playing Milli Vanilli, I completely shit you not. If that isn’t some cosmic gauge of what makes a radio station suck ass beyond ass, nothing is.
Blame it on the rain, cuz the rain don’t mind and the rain don’t care.