I'm addicted to BitTorrent.
I have to stop.
I know it's bad, but it's just so damn easy!
It's the crystal meth of the Internet.
I'd say it's the crack of the Internet, but that's the porn sites. (Zing!)
I started out with singles.
"Just the good songs." I said. "I'd pay for an album if it was all good songs." I prided myself on the fact that I didn't download full albums.
You're looking at a man with no pride.
(Or you would be, if I had a webcam. What do I look like, one of those Internet sluts? The Sidekick tells me what he and the Graduate do with their webcams. Eww. Nasty.)
I stared getting albums and it was so easy I just couldn't stop.
I'm trying to wean myself off the juice though.
I figure if I download really shitty albums, then the power of negative reinforcement will cure me of my obsession.
I'm in the process of getting the complete Tragically Hip catalog.
(I hear they did some tunes with Celine Dionne.)
Should be cured by the end of the week.