Chasing chimeras

I've decided that I'm going to try and slip Rob Zombie into the CD player at the gym to prevent another day of terrible pop songs entering my brain and not leaving forever. It's even worse when it's songs you only sort of know that are stuck.

I'm attempting to scare them out now with Repo! music instead. Bwaha, FEEL MY WRATH HEAD-MUSIC!

We took Jen into a sex shop for the first time today. It was very exciting. Her sweet darling brain is now a little more filthy. (Ha! Like we could even manage such a thing!)