Pretty much my whole life has been spent as a love affair with music. Since I was a kid and used to play-sing along to my Mom's 45s to the "broke times" when I scrounged together change to pay for a new album, to times when I passed on potential gfs because our musical tastes were not in sync, music has pretty much dominated my life and dictated how I define myself to others ("What are you into?" "Music!").
So tonight, as I'm waiting for the 6,700-plus songs on my hard drive to load into my new iPod, I'm thinking that when it's done I'll have a pretty accurate summation of my life in a small, portable white thingamajig with a dorky apple on it.
I'm not sure how I'll feel about that tomorow, but tonight it seems kind of puny.
So tonight, as I'm waiting for the 6,700-plus songs on my hard drive to load into my new iPod, I'm thinking that when it's done I'll have a pretty accurate summation of my life in a small, portable white thingamajig with a dorky apple on it.
I'm not sure how I'll feel about that tomorow, but tonight it seems kind of puny.
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cigarette:
Yeah, I've had A Wild and Crazy Guy on vinyl for about five years (I took it from my dad) and then I bought a used vinyl copy of Let's Get Small a year or two later. He's tied with Mitch Hedberg as my all time favorite comedian. They're both so absurd.
cigarette:
And congratulations on the iPod. Mine died not too long ago, but I'm looking to buy a new 60 gig soon.