"Ive truely hit rock bottom" I wept in the corner. Having not read or listened to anything with high quality since One Fish Two Fish Red Fish Blue Fish (a book as rewarding as it is challenging ) and Evil Bong, I was stuck in entertainment purgatory. I felt this was the last of my days, when suddenly, in peripheral eyes, I found hope. Hope, the big lonely redbox.
I must have spent fourty five seconds looking for my ears golden ticket for paradise and there it was. Chamber of Reflection.
When I got home, I excitedly open my sweet sweet itunes like a kid on the fourth day of Kwanzaa, (my true love gave to me) popped these boyz up and laid myself bare for the joyous exceltation to soon enter into my desperate, desperate, ear holes
