jammer time
Here's a sweet mash-up I was just listening to:
On an unrelated note, I was thinking about how much I can't stand scatological humor today and how often I am disappointed to hear adults rely on it like school children. It's childish, and not in a fun way, like Rainbow Bright and sticker collections. In a bad way, like peer-pressure and most of my ex-boyfriends.
I realize that it's completely ridiculous to be more offended by a fart joke than say, something about some drunk college slut's mutilated vagina, but HEY-- that's just how I am.
