With Teeth

Well, I’m done with that dreadful paper, and I’m now free to do whatever else I need to do. First thing tomorrow morning? I’ll be taking a quick walk to the next music store and get With Teeth, the album I’ve been waiting for for the last four years (I admit that this is an incredibly awkward sentences, but my linguistic competence is shattered after yesterday’s tour de force through my Cyborg paper). So, in case you’ve got anything important to tell me, do it today, because tomorrow I won’t be able to listen. Alright, the first ten emails tomorrow morning will be answered, but the rest’ll have to wait. Haha, just kidding, I don’t get any important mail. I almost got you there, right?