Rolling Stone's Top 500 List, album by album.

aka, where I thought about typing out the whole title of Fiona Apple's sophomore album, talked myself out of doing so and then talked myself right back…
or, The Doors were just a bunch of jazz nerds and we probably all should be.
Albums 61-80, or the section where I compare Neil Young to oatmeal, but in a good way.
Albums 41-60, or someone make me a birthday cake that looks like the 'Let It Bleed' album cover, please.
Albums 21-40, or, a lot of stalling and wondering why I took this on, and then remembering it's actually kinda fun to have a spreadsheet tell you when…
Albums 1-20, or, one day of being excited and then quickly realizing this was a bigger undertaking than I thought it'd be.