Where the hell am I supposed to listen to this funky-ass album?!
I can’t listen at work because it’s hard to truly get down while you’re sitting at a desk, and because my coworkers give me a good, hard look when I rock back and forth funkily.
I can’t listen at home because I just get too into it. What if one of my roommates was to walk in?!
I guess I’ll just have to listen in the bathroom with a good pair of headphones, where only my cats can see me.
