Whenever I step into a music store, there's this feeling akin to stepping into an animal shelter: you want to take 'em all home, but you just can't. In this case, I can't because I don't have the money as is for buying the two or three CDs I've got at the counter in the first place, much less all the little bastards I want--not because, you know, I want to be some crazy cat lady or something. I think I've got at least twenty more years before I start rockin' a bathrobe and fill a tiny apartment with 20-plus kitties.
And they'll all have names.
Anyhoo, here's a list of what I ought to have, but just haven't gotten around to getting. Public Enemy
- Fear of a Black Planet
: Hear that sound? That's the collective clicking of all my RMHH friends deleting me from their friends' lists. I could try and use the excuse of being seven or eight when this album came out, but that won't work. Instead, I'm coming clean and saying that nope, I don't have this in any format…