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Today I saw Sean, and we went to HMV to get me a birthday gift. Sean gave me Stalhammer's album Eisenherz, of which I herd about two songs while we were at Swiss Chalet.
In the past few weeks, I've acquired three new CD's, none of which I can enjoy, due to the suckage (read: skipping) of my CD-player. Aside from Megaherz, KMFDM, and now Stahlhammer, I desperately need to listen to Rammstein again. Every day that goes by without hearing Reise, Reise, a part of me dies.
Isn't hyperbole grand?