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Sunday, February 08, 2009
Mood Music IX
Once upon a time, I thought all I really wanted out of a phone was for it to make phone calls. However, the iPhone ads are making me lust hardcore for one that can do all manner of crazy-fancy stuff that I should be able to manage myself. Then, the Submarines remind me that things cannot fill emotional voids. And I wonder if catchiness trumps irony, because somehow I just can't believe that that juxtaposition was totally intentional.
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