Song: "The Baying of the Hounds"
Artist: Opeth
Album: Ghost Reveries (2005)

Thanks to yesterday's attempt at entertaining all of my unamusable finger-mutes, I had a horrible time trying to sleep because Opeth would not leave my fucking brain. So here you go, the missing link.

Ah, my sarcasm.

I was resistant on this band due to the high number of nerdy assholes listening so I don't think I gave this song a chance until last year after realizing that their singer has the sexiest speaking voice I've ever heard. Gradually the music began to stick, and unexpectedly I came across a situation where I was alone in a big room hearing this song against my will, unfortunately about to spend the next month with the song stuck in my head. It's sort of funny in a sick way how these things happen.

And also, I have a need to break out in song in front of Bobo, "you are everything - they are nothing!" I will try not to but one of these days I'm not going to be able to help it. Let's hope there's no company over that day.

So am I the only girl offended that I can't reach the vocal heights of, say, Tweak Bird? Even in falsetto, it's just not happening. But I will try anyway. It's for a good cause. BOBES.