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March 01, 2006
Pandora. Again. Just go there, ok?
I mentioned Pandora in a previous post (go there for explanations, I am too tired to go into it ), but I'm going to mention it again. Pandora is getting me through this damn contract work that is shrinking my brain, diluting my blood and generally sucking all life out of me. I have so far got 'music stations' for Eels, Flaming Lips, Kelis, Emiliana Torrini, Prince and Khonnor. It is just fab hearing stuff I have never come across. So go. And don't be afraid of not having a zipcode. Move to 90210 or something. I myself live in Roseville, CA, thanks to Sheepbomb (she's a honey and gives good fridge).
On a spookily relevant note, when I was wee, I was quite the thespian (and when I say small, I mean primary school. So very wee), starring in many a school and church production. My roles included Mrs Christmas, a monkey, the smallest bear, a crippled child, a gypsy, a Golliwog and Hope. Yep, I got to wear a white sheet and jump out of a chest at the very end of the play, scaring the bejesus out of pandora. I can't remember whether I was shut in the chest for the whole of the play or not. That implies that I was and that I have erased the memory from my brain.
Anyway, that might explain why I am always hopeful.
Posted by scumkitten at March 1, 2006 09:22 PM
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Hey,
Thanks for hte nice words; glad we can help get you through the day. Have fun listening,
Tom
CTO @ Pandora
Posted by: Tom Conrad at March 1, 2006 11:33 PM
I too love Pandora, and release filth and horror from her box on an almost daily basis.....
Posted by: glittrgirl at March 2, 2006 04:58 AM
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