What is this thing called music?
Apr. 11th, 2006 01:19 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
A miraculous thing happened last night.
I opened my ipod shuffle. Yes, folks. The shuffle that has been sitting in its box, unopened, since December was finally put to use.
I even used it on my way to work, joining the multitude of people walking around in an ipod induced haze... I'm not sure how I feel about this.
I am clearly not in danger of losing my "music moron" title anytime soon though. I still seem to floor the roommate and friends on a regular basis with my extreme LACK of knowledge. I actually have a list of things I'm not allowed to do or wear, since doing so would be an affront to all that is musical and good in this world and would cause all manner of bad things to happen... apocalypse type stuff apparently (or maybe the roommate says that because she's been watching far too much Supernatural lately... hmmm).
Is it wrong that I'm somewhat proud of the fact that I have no clue what's going on, or has gone on, in the world of music and take such delight in it? Probably.
Ah well, I'm a U2 fan so that prevents the roomie from beating me senseless, and really, that's all that matters when it comes to roommates- not getting beaten senseless (or waking up in the middle of the night because a former roommates boyfriend is meowing. But that's another story altogether and it's one that's a little too disturbing to contemplate.)
I opened my ipod shuffle. Yes, folks. The shuffle that has been sitting in its box, unopened, since December was finally put to use.
I even used it on my way to work, joining the multitude of people walking around in an ipod induced haze... I'm not sure how I feel about this.
I am clearly not in danger of losing my "music moron" title anytime soon though. I still seem to floor the roommate and friends on a regular basis with my extreme LACK of knowledge. I actually have a list of things I'm not allowed to do or wear, since doing so would be an affront to all that is musical and good in this world and would cause all manner of bad things to happen... apocalypse type stuff apparently (or maybe the roommate says that because she's been watching far too much Supernatural lately... hmmm).
Is it wrong that I'm somewhat proud of the fact that I have no clue what's going on, or has gone on, in the world of music and take such delight in it? Probably.
Ah well, I'm a U2 fan so that prevents the roomie from beating me senseless, and really, that's all that matters when it comes to roommates- not getting beaten senseless (or waking up in the middle of the night because a former roommates boyfriend is meowing. But that's another story altogether and it's one that's a little too disturbing to contemplate.)