When I was a 9 years old, I caught a frog by the pond which I immediately considered my pet. I wanted to keep it for a day then let it go back by the pond, but my father had a different idea. He decided to cook up the frog without telling me, serving it to me for dinner and telling me it was chicken.

I ate the frog legs and thought the “chicken” was a little bit stringy/greasy. Halfway through my father told me what I was eating then I proceeded to vomit all over the kitchen table, crying and sitting there in a state of disbelief that I ate my pet frog.

The though of anyone consuming frog legs turns my stomach to this day.

Not as good as the earlier stuff, but more accessible to new listeners.

It’s like a cut in your mouth that hurts to touch, but you just want to keep playing with it.

One of NIN’s best in my opinion.

My first grunge CD ever purchased back in ‘91. I don’t like the overplayed songs but something in the way, polly, and a few other tunes from this album still hit my playlist regularly.

This has got to be one of the dumbest albums ever created. I don’t know why I love it so much!

My first Dick book. It wasn’t the greatest of his works, but it sent me spinning down the rabbit hole.

This is simply the mob movie on the 1990’s.

I can’t believe how much wieght Bale had to lose to play this part. Now thats dedication!

It started out slow, but it was better than I expected it to be.