"…hate my life…"

okay, what does a week composed almost entirely of work-related depression, (suspected) sinus infection, and almost total inability to hear from one ear need?

loud music. obviously.

so from theory of a deadman….

bleeped version. really, people. you’re bleeping the wrong stuff here.)

….and, finally, from breaking benjamin…

…oh, and i can’t let my favorite boys go at just one: