cabbitzilla | (no subject)

So I'm all over the spectrum today, and as day turns to evening turns to night, I get into a music exchange with poor

rowandoll... who inevitably gets swamped as I storm the gates of her musical tastes armed with my 8000+ track library. I got some -marvelous- new stuff from her that gives me more stuff to hunt for, which is always spiff. At the tail end, I ... well, 'inflicted' is probably the best word, but I prefer to think of it as 'shared'... a track called My Sweet Honey Biscuit from Cotton Panties. Which, by the way, is available HERE. This was the response:

Poor Besieged Rowan: The casio makes my soul bleed. ;-)
Me: *LAUGHS* Yeah, it does that to me too. But I love the vocals, so I put up with the primitive synth whine.
Poor Besieged Rowan: Of course you do. She sounds like a smurf on ecstacy.
Me: *slides to the floor laughing*

So, there you have it. *giggles softly* Smurfs are -sorta- like cabbits, right? I mean they're blue and I'm furry, and that's close, right? *clutches her ditzy J-Pop collection* My precious!

*wanders off to talk to a short fuzzy dude about a piece of jewelry...*

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8000+ tracks?

Yipe...

I'd offer to burn some CD's of my 2600 or so and offer in trade, but you've probably got most of what I do already with a count like that...

*laughs* Try me. You'd be surprised, methinks. There're some odd holes and gaps in what I have... you know full well how short my attention span can... oooh, shiny! *pounce*