I love seeing other people's music. In fact, when I met Henry and went to his house for the first time, his CD rack was the first place I went. I was delighted to see how many duplicates we had (and chagrined to see all the country). Here's a tiny snapshot of what Spotify assures me I listen to repeatedly:
As I type, Shaggy is playing. A second ago it was Alaska Thunder**** which, if you happen to follow me on Facebook, would explain why I had to go on Urban Dictionary to look something up! Urban Dictionary is not up on drag slang, though. Sad day.