I have been waiting with more excitement than I even did for Christmas when I was a kid. I am inarticulate with anticipation. Every evening, when I'm still half a block from my building, I start yelling to the doorman, "Is it here? Is there a package?! Antyhing?!" He must think I'm waiting on a heroin shipment (except, I guess you wouldn't advertise that at the top of your lungs...). And that was when I was only expecting a sort of slapped together demo tape. Now that I've seen the cover art, it can only get worse.
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I have been waiting with more excitement than I even did for Christmas when I was a kid. I am inarticulate with anticipation. Every evening, when I'm still half a block from my building, I start yelling to the doorman, "Is it here? Is there a package?! Antyhing?!" He must think I'm waiting on a heroin shipment (except, I guess you wouldn't advertise that at the top of your lungs...). And that was when I was only expecting a sort of slapped together demo tape. Now that I've seen the cover art, it can only get worse.
