I'm in a strange place mentally. Still, I like good music. Today, it's been this:
Several years ago I decided to eliminate jewel cases from my very small house. Now that all of my music is cataloged in 3-ring binders, I have a closer count on how many cds I actually own. It's embarrassing, that number, so I am not going to divulge the information publicly. A few weeks ago, I decided to do something similar with my DVDs. The number of DVDs I own, while no where near the magnitude of my music collection, is equally embarrassing. These organizational endeavors have left me with more room, indeed, provided I don't fill up the extra room with more music and movies.
As for my listening taste today, I must be in the mood for chicks who sing. k.d. and Kate are completely different types of singers, but I enjoy listening to them equally (differently, but equally).
Unrelated to the subject and overheard in class yesterday: "Chicks dig drummers." Why, yes, random classmate, they do.
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