Dear original Nano,
WHY did you hide from me for so long? I know that the inside pocket of my laptop bag is all warm and fuzzy, and the prettiest shade of kelly green, but didn't you yearn for the comfort and familiar-ness of your iHome? What about that hard wire in my Tahoe? They have certainly missed you so. I've longed for your scratched-up monitor and ability to constantly recharge while playing in my truck (unlike that new Nano...he's so fickle when it comes to staying charged...I have to plug him up to the cigarette lighter every few days).
Please do not put me through this distress ever again. I know you have a lot of weight to carry, what with being completely full of songs and all, but it is my firm belief that we all have a job to do. And dammit, I just can't make it through alone...without you. Nothing can replace the magical tunes of Of Montreal, Hot Chip, Interpol, and CSS...circa 2007. So, I shall endeavor to keep hold of you more closely, and appreciate your ability to take me back to the olden days of indie dance parties at GLAM and Rogue Bar (FauxShow and William Fucking Reed to be specific). Drinking Devon's Extra Sexy drinks with a cherry on top and gossiping over the latest social incest scandal. Sigh. I digress.
Never forget my admiration, original Nano. Please stay put.
Yours truly and forever,
SSBS
Songs (plural) of the day: "The Heinrich Maneuver" Interpol, "Suffer For Fashion" Of Montreal (we just want to emote until we're dead!), "Over And Over" Hot Chip, "Music Is My Hot Hot Sex" CSS
Wednesday, September 29, 2010
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