We're Getting Wired!

Okay, let's talk about the term "ladykiller". A ladykiller is a person who is like a lady's man. But whenever I hear the term, I think of Jack the Ripper, and ladybugs. So unless you are fat and red with black spots and kill women in London, let's just not use that word shall we?
Anyway, Jonas was being particularly grotty today. Apparently all my music has too much bass, even Five For Fighting and Dashboard Confessional, and they barely have any! Even Superman, which is basically piano and drums and put on volume 3 is too loud for him. His problem is that he psyches himself up to believe its really loud, and it is! At least I like music with actual instruments and people with actual talent, and not a bunch of computer geeks who splice together random computerized sounds. And Jonas likes Greenday, and he says Five For Fighting has too much bass? And he likes Spill Canvas, but not Dashboard Confessional, both acoustic bands with barely any bass. Jonas's likes and dislikes are so random and it is aggravating! It is also aggravating when he is so intolerant. But one time it was funny, cuz I wanted to listen to my music and Mom's like "do we have to listen to that?" and I'm like "I'll put on some nice Christian rock for you" and Jonas is like "there was some nice jazz on CBC" so against my wishes we put the radio on, and it was Frank Sinatra-esque stuff and all nice but the first words we heard sung were "let's go kill the president" and I'm like "you'd rather listen to THAT than Jars of Clay?"
I almost forgot to say this, but the reason we are getting wired is not an overdose of coffee. We are getting Starchoice! No more TFC! WOO HOO!!
Well, gotta go. Ciao!