I'm very thankful for my ipod at work lately. Though since Robert left Groove 92.5- the bane of my existance (that might actually be their slogan) has been played less freequently but Mix 96 is still no picnic. We've gone from rap to adult 90s contemporary. Thankfully I shut out the terrible sounds of the 90s with sweet bliss from the ipod. Life is deffinately too short to be spent listening to crappy music. It's a terrible thing. When I got home my little cousin Addison was over (she is, in fact, a QT 3.1415927). So here's a special picture...
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