Hours and minutes later, I had decided that I had been looping on downloading albums, and filthy movies...and doing triangular circles around the media player settings, and computer device manage--looping enough to do nothing at all today. What was supposed to be fun, and perhaps include a happy ending, turned out to be a day of staring at the ceiling, and having extreme fits of paranoia.
But that's all fun and games. What's worse is that the albums, and the fucking movies that took me hours to download, aren't even amateur in nature----the music sucks, and the moaning coupled by the looking at the camera man and winking of the eye made me shit myself, of the food I haven't eaten in three days.
However, I did find my Playboy hat I was looking for! :-D
