iPods do find your mood.
On the way to work, it was all sad songs...unrequited love, Wartime Prayers, things that fit where my heart is right now.
When I went for the walk, suddenly, every song was a fast beat, and contained something to do with walking...
Sitting here now, Billie Holliday sings God Bless the Child as I search for apartments.
The urban legend of the iPod shuffle lives on.
Friday, April 20, 2007
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makes sense
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