they made me do it.
I didn't want to.
Its too late to stop it.
So somebody (I’m pretty sure it’s probably some really prestigious school) recently did a study ( or maybe asked a couple people) and it turns out that my musical tastes make me one of the smartest and dumbest music listeners out there. I say this because I like Sufjan Stevens, which makes me 1 shade of brilliance below a Beethoven listener, and I love Lil Wayne, which makes me a horrible horrible person. Go see for yourself here.
I really wish I knew exactly how old my cat is, but I fear the only way to do this is to cut him in half and count the rings.
bmcgann:
Dear thieving bastard,
Haven’t I got enough to worry about? Jesus christmas! If I find out who you are, I am going to let my Irish loose on you.
Dear thieving bastard,
Doesn’t bmcgann have enough to worry about? Selassie-aye! If I find out who you are, I am going to let my korean loose on you.
(That last part sounds way less intimidating now)