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I realized the other day that I never pay attention to song names. I have not yet decided if this is a good or bad thing. Based on my experiences thus far in being oblivious to song titles, track #3 always seems to be a favorite. Usually.
I don't know if this is something real people do or not, but for the past few days this little thought has been living in my head. A strange comparision between my crappy portable CD player and a human being's search for a perfect companion. So in my head, I was thinking, what am I really looking for? What do I want at this moment? All the while, I was driving to work, listening to track number three (barely), and wishing that my CD player didn't have to be held at such a weird angle for any kind of sound to be heard. The greatest moment of your life occurs when you can position the CD player just at the right angle so that you can hear everything perfectly. This is bliss. You drive cautiously now, making your turns slower each time. And then what happens? You pick someone up. And how often does this new passenger know how to correctly hold your CD player? Not too often. So in conclusion, all I really need is someone who can hold my CD player still. That's it.
It's deep. I know.
I don't know if this is something real people do or not, but for the past few days this little thought has been living in my head. A strange comparision between my crappy portable CD player and a human being's search for a perfect companion. So in my head, I was thinking, what am I really looking for? What do I want at this moment? All the while, I was driving to work, listening to track number three (barely), and wishing that my CD player didn't have to be held at such a weird angle for any kind of sound to be heard. The greatest moment of your life occurs when you can position the CD player just at the right angle so that you can hear everything perfectly. This is bliss. You drive cautiously now, making your turns slower each time. And then what happens? You pick someone up. And how often does this new passenger know how to correctly hold your CD player? Not too often. So in conclusion, all I really need is someone who can hold my CD player still. That's it.
It's deep. I know.