Now I remember why I fucking hate country music so much.
Country radio.It is the SAME FIFTEEN FUCKING SONGS OVER AND OVER AND OVER AGAIN.
The only variability is which Garth Brooks song they play at 9:27 every night. ("That Summer," tonight.)
I've had fucking Taylor Swift stuck in my head for the last two hours, guh. If I hear "that stupid ol' pickup truck you never let me drive" or "our song is the swing of screen doors~" or "honey, I'm still a guy" one more fucking time, I'm going to SCREAM.
For fuck's sake, I have more country music on my
computer (which, for the record, is fifty-six random songs, one Cletus T. Judd album, Garth's Ultimate Hits and two Shania albums) than I've heard on this fucking station EVERY NIGHT OF WORK COMBINED FOR THE PAST FOUR WEEKS.
I've heard more variation on the Band Takeover Nights on satellite Alt. Rock stations.
Fuck, I've heard more variation during Beatles marathons.
BUY SOME NEW MUSIC, GAWD.
I'm bringing CDs tomorrow.
In the meantime, Coal Chamber, Static-X, Mindless Self Indulgence, Slipknot, Avenged Sevenfold and some Rob Zombie. I am
burning this wholesome country shitfest out of my head with the snarliest stuff I own. God, I almost want something rougher. I need some more NIN. And more Jack Off Jill. Guhhhh huh. I'm almost tempted to look up some Megadeath or Deathklok or whatever that shit is. *shudders* KILL IT WITH FIRE I'm going to put on Manson now.
Tags: country music, haet, music, work
Current Location: Home - My Room
Current Mood:
annoyed
Current Music: Coal Chamber - Tragedy