Here's the thing about the iPod Shuffle:
People only realize how great shuffle is once they GET an iPod.
People for whom this product is perfect (that only like ten CDs anyway) aren't gonna like the idea that they don't get to hear Hoobastank's "The Reason" rightthefucknow.
Although I gotta admit, the USB flash-memory stuff is kinda hot.
Recurring Themes In Dreams I Have
- The screen on my iPod is no longer broken. I left it in my pants one night over break, didn't realize it was still in there, and yes, sat on it. Now there is a big black splotch on one side and two thirds of the screen are dead. I can still call up songs and usually read what's playing, but it's a pain, and apparently enough of a pain to make REM sleep.
- There is a tiny shriveled head who lives in a crappy house in a Phoenix suburb, and despite being in a constant state of decay (most often, its eyes fall out), it sings. People find its songs to be stirring, beautiful, and inspiring. Its house also plays host to various other types of disfigured people.
Posted by DC at January 16, 2005 09:43 PM