The Death Of A Pair Of Headphones...

Yes. I broke Joaquin's headphones. I think it died the silliest way a pair of headphones could ever be broken. I was sleeping with them.

I know, I know. Don't even try to hide that snicker bubbling upon your lips.

They were good headphones, goddammit!! Serves me right for bringing Joaquin & his headphones to bed with me. But I need those ballads to put me to sleep!! They're like a lullaby to my ears.

I've been using those headphones since the start of the year & now they're broken!! And they kinda broke in the worst way possible. By the adjustable stem, yes, that bloody fragile piece of plastic stick. And now...NOW, it DANGLES!! It didn't break through fully, it kinda semi-broke.

*sighs*

I have another pair of those but they're EARphones, not HEADphones. The earphones are from Sennheiser while the head ones were from Panasonic. Sennheisers are good, but they're not cool-looking, you know??

I love them Panasonics because I get to hang them around my neck & pretend to be a punk instead of the good girl that I am. Yeah, I know. It's pathetic!!

Another thing is, I don't know where Dad bought the Panasonics from!! Guh. I'm going to be dead. I just know it.

Fartz simply suggested that I wrap them up in Scotch tape. Can I like, burst into tears now??

Laterz...
Lenny