This morning Bobby made me a CD, full of awesome music like Arcade Fire, Regina Spektor, The Black Keys, The New Pornographers, and more. He used to make me CDs all the time and sometimes they were kind of weird, mainly because he tried to convert me to liking classic country. I couldn’t help but smile when he included this song that I can’t help but loving. I confess I think Marshall Mathers is amazing, despite the crudeness…and language…and other things…(the sex scene in 8 Mile was a little much for me).
Also, Bobby loaded Spotify on my computer tonight…it’s a must have people.