Mom also got a 5-CD player/recorder a few weeks ago and I'm playing around with it. The random isn't very good; it keeps playing the same artist over and over again.
I have this weird thing where I like to have different music in different rooms. My bedroom has the radio on to 104.9, the living room has Vertical Horizon, Matchbox 20, Tori Amos, Savage Garden, and Goo Goo Dolls rotating around, and my computer currently has Marilyn Manson covering Madonna.
I'm listening to all of it, at once.
I just love the cacophony of noise. I wonder if I used cacophony correctly. That's such a cool word, and you never hear it anymore. Words like 'fuck' and 'crap' have replaced interesting words, man. No one says "Turn off that cacophony of noise!" or "Away with the discordant racket!" All anyone says is "Turn the fucking crap off."
What's creative in that?
I never once thought I needed an I-Pod and then Kero mentioned her Dad thought it'd be a cool Christmas present and suddenly I want one. Jeez. What is wrong with me? I swear I wasn't always so easily suggestible.
Whoa. It suddenly got super-sunny outside after raining all morning. Cool.
That's this morning's babble. Thanks for tuning in!