Both Dante and Georges were thanked for supplying singles from their personal collections (sorry Georges, didn't know you were yoigotbeats)
SOULSTRUT PERSONAE REVEALED!
I just got a notice in the mail from my local library that they are holding a copy of this behind the counter for me to checkout. It's a seven-day thing, I think. But I'm still pretty psyched.
Check with your local library. Save yourself some money.
LIBRARIANS ARE SMART.
JRoot
PS Anyone who steals music from the library, or the radio station, has a special place in hell. Just tape it or burn it or do whatever it is you DJ people do with a dildo these days and then put it back.
Er, isn't that still stealing music from the library?
How? You're BORROWING, not BUYING, may as well make the most of it. Most college radio stations have some kind of check-out system anyway, so its' not like you're smuggling records on the sly.
Borrowing from the library is how libraries work. I was asking about the "burn it" mention. It's nothing really to me...it just seemed like an odd thing to say after admonishes people stealing from the library.
Stealing from the library = bad because it deprives other people of the opportunity to borrow the item (or forces the library to incur costs in replacing it).
Burning a copy for personal use = doesn't affect the library or other prospective borrowers.
Somewhere in California there is a library with their "Witchcraft" section completely empty, shelves collecting dust. Each of those books, one by one, were taken off the shelf, casually brought into the restroom, stuffed into my pants, and (awkwardly) walked out the back door (no magnetic strip alarm) to my private Satanic Storeroom.
And somewhere, John DeCroy, the wrestler who punched me in the nuts in the school hallway, is suffering from a rather strong eternal "nut-swelling" spell of paralysis I cast on him thanks to the pages of one of those stolen library books. The spell, I believe, included him before forced to watch--while paralyzed--as I slipped it to his girlfriend (a cheerleader named Cindy). I am here to confirm that the Cindy part of the incantation never materialized, but I like to imagine DeCroy's nuts throbbing... wherever he may be.
There's A (special) Place in Hell for Me and My Friends,,
Mr. Long-Term Borrower
Yes, but think about how you deprived other aspiring young witches of the wisdom contained therein.