March 26, 2008...11:02 pm

Oh, Pandora. Will you be my boyfriend?

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Why? Because you read minds — a quality that most of my human boyfriends have sorely lacked. When I give you the teeny tiniest hint about the music I like, you always, out of the kindness of your music genome project, come up with song after song that I love. Like right now, I’m listening to my Pandora mix — a mix of the stations I’ve created which include Joy Division radio, Guns ‘N’ Roses radio, Malibu radio (Hole), Modest Mouse radio and A.C. Newman radio, to name a few. And you, you just goosed me with a live version of The Scorpions’ Rock You Like a Hurricane. I chair danced. (Nobody saw.) After that you played K.T. Tunstall followed by a band I’d never heard of (hello, discovery!) Glitter Mini 9. You never bore me. You never let me down. You are better than an iPod on shuffle. I like me when I’m with you.

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