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I especially like #42


THE BLINDING WHITE cords flowing out of my sublimely waxed ears say it all: I'm in no mood for talking, and my income bracket makes cumbersome CDs so unnecessary, so Second Wave. With thousands of songs from my iPod at my polished fingertips, I can now walk through life effortlessly, angelically, shielded by the anodized aluminum of my futuristic listening device. I can strut with confidence and disinterest past those in my chosen path. I'm cut off from your dirty world by my ear buds and their enhanced sound and noise-suppression features. I'm a creature of advertising, a walking cliche with 25-minute skip protection and Volkswagen dreams. Shit, my profile even resembles the faceless, platonic form in the billboard.


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Apr. 1st, 2004 02:37 pm (UTC)
You could not have spoken more aptly. I've rewarded myself with an Archos 20 GB USB 2.0 MP3 Jukebox, and could not further disassociate myself with the world when walking about outdoors.
Sweet, sweet social ignorance.
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