Maybe you haven't guessed, but I listen to music basically all the time. So it's not unusual for me to be walking my dog around my sleepy suburban neighborhood while listening to my iPod on shuffle. Today, on one such occasion, I started texting someone who had once been a huge part of my life, but has more recently been almost non-existent.
At any rate, my iPod shuffle can sometimes create a whole mix that more or less transcribes the situation into song. Wicked cool, but slightly terrifying. Since it's an iPod touch, I kind of wonder if it can sense my thoughts because I've touched the screen....
*texts: "hey"*
Ipod shuffle begins:
"Grace Kelly"; always a good choice. I would be "Mr. Smith" in the pre-song conversation...
Yeah, the conversation didn't exactly go well...
Really, though? The Script? I totally should have been able to call this ending...
And yet it ends with this:
Huh, I guess I've learned 3 things:
1) iPods are not future-reading devices.
2) The human imagination is limitless.
3) When in doubt, end on a high note.
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