I have a confession to make. As much as I like my roommates and we all get along fine and dandy, they listen. to the Worst music. It's, like, death metal screamo meets a dying antelope. The only musical talent involved in this type of music is how much damage one can do to one's vocal cords. I feel like such an old lady saying this, but it's positively unbearable. And I can't say anything about it because they listen to it, like, in their room and in their bathroom but I can still hear it and it drives me crazy. Plus, the guy's in a band and I think this is the type of music he makes. Who buys an album like this and is like, "What a catchy melody! I want this in my eardrums 24/7!"? Gah!