The first step is admitting you have a problem.

It turns out you can learn some pretty horrifying things about your significant other by going through his/her music collection. Sam loaned me his external HD that's loaded with music so I could grab what I liked. For various reasons (mostly that I'm lazy), I haven't had a chance to really look through the files. Seeing as I have to give it back tomorrow, I decided to do it today in between doing laundry and other chores. What I found was...well, read on:

[10:00:37] <JadeNSC> I'm pretending I didn't see Avril Lavinge on your external.
[10:03:45] <WorkWeazel> O_o what the hell? I can only assume that got thrown on there as a joke and I never noticed. lol
[10:04:03] <JadeNSC> Oh yeah? Creed too?
[10:04:04] <JadeNSC> :P
[10:04:26] <WorkWeazel> hey Creed's first album had some prety awesome stuff on it.
[10:04:57] <WorkWeazel> then the lead singer became a ginormous tool.
[10:04:58] <JadeNSC> OK, I'll give you that, but you have an entire Avril album too. :( I don't know you anymore.
[10:05:32] <WorkWeazel> I really have no idea what Avril is doing on there. lol You can in fact delete that folder and I would never notice.
[10:05:49] <JadeNSC> Oh, you don't rock out to Sk8er Boi?
[10:06:08] <WorkWeazel> I don;t think I've ever even heard that song.
[10:06:26] <JadeNSC> You can't have missed it. Seriously, you've heard at least ten seconds of it, I'm sure.
[10:06:31] <JadeNSC> It was inescapable.
[10:15:18] <JadeNSC> ¬.¬ ICP.
[10:16:11] <WorkWeazel> hell yeah ICP. 95% crap, but 5% hilarious
[10:16:48] * JadeNSC shakes her head.

I...I don't even know him anymore. How will I face him tomorrow?

Because I Can

"Pavlov's Bell"
Aimee Mann

Oh, Mario,
Sit here by the window;
Stay here 'til we reach Idaho,
And when we go, hold my hand on take-off.
Tell me what I already know:

That we can't talk about it.
No, we can't talk about it.

Because nobody knows,
that's how I nearly fell,
trading clothes
and ringing Pavlov's Bell.
History shows
there's not a chance in hell.

But, oh, Mario, we're only to Ohio.
It's kinda getting harder to breathe.
I won't let it show,
I'm all about denial
But can't denial let me believe

That we could talk about it?
But we can't talk about it

Because nobody knows,
that's how I nearly fell,
trading clothes
and ringing Pavlov's Bell.
History shows
but rarely shows it well.

Well, well, well

Oh, Mario, why if this is nothing,
I'm finding it's so hard to dismiss.
If you're what I need,
then only you can save me,
so come on baby give me the fix

and let's just talk about it.
I've got to talk about it.

Because nobody knows.
that's how I nearly fell,
trading clothes
and ringing Pavlov's Bell.
History shows
like it was show and tell

So tell me...

That's how I nearly fell...

by ringing Pavlov's bell...

So, baby, show and tell...

Oh, Mario, Mario