and we were kinda lightweight hanging out, so a mix cd was an appropriate gift, really.

and it started off decent. a couple Christmas tracks, a couple tracks she put me on to and a couple tracks I put her on to.

then something like the last 8 songs were all Ben Harper. And I never particularly cared for Ben Harper. I think they were actually even in track order from one of his albums.

it was terrible. it was an hour long reminder that she pretty much just lost interest halfway through and said fuck it.

which was kind of fitting for the relationship, really.

i still blame hip-hop.