To drink Bud Light beer to on Friday at 5:30 PM when you’re staring at a fucking computer for the 9th straight hour. Seriously if you didn’t buy this album in the fall of 2000 when it came out you missed some shit. Getting it into now wouldn’t really be the same, since the band kind of fucked off after this record, and the genre as a whole turned ghey real fast. It’s kind of like fucking some girl at your high school reunion who used to be hot in like 10 grade. If you weren’t there for the original, you’d just be fucking some ugly ass broad. But I’m high on sentimentality. Fuck with it.
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