looksthatkill

So I'm at work today and this middle aged guy I work with stops by my desk to help me with something. He sees a stack of cd's and starts looking through them. There's Neko Case, the new Ryan Adams, Richard Buckner. Then he looks me dead in the eye and says, "We really need to have a talk about your musical tastes." And I said, "What? I have great musical tastes." He looks at me, then looks at the cd's and shakes his head. And I said, "You know what...I haven't even heard those cd's yet. Jess just gave them to me to borrow." And then he replies, "Well that's your problem, you're borrowing stuff from her," and he only says this because he doesn't like her. So all of this from a middle-aged man who is part of the Shakira fan club and has pics of her all over his cubicle and came to my desk the other day and made me borrow the new Pussycat Dolls cd because it's "So great..." Are you fucking kidding me? You're questioning MY musical tastes? Ugggghhhhh...he aggrevates the shit out of me.

Oh well, no time to worry about it. I must go get dolled up...so I can go see Def Leppard and Cheap Trick!!!!!!!!

NOTE: In my 6th grade diary, there was a list of 10 things I had to do before I died. Seeing Def Leppard in concert was #1 on my list