Ordinarily I don't go in for the sharing of musical tastes online -- there's way too much posturing involved -- but this little toy turned out to be too entertaining to pass up. So I've put together my own FineTune radio.
Chris, there's a little link on the side of your list-editing page that says "share this: embed this playlist on your blog/myspace page; get it here." You click on it, copy the code, and paste it in you blog. Presto.
You can't sequence the songs--it seems to be random. But sequencing forty-five songs is too fussy, anyway.
This is why I generally avoid sharing music online. Because you suddenly realize this person you thought you liked in fact has dreadful taste in music.
I thought for sure Dar Williams would do something for you. Or Beth Orton.
Dreadful taste? Dreadful? Do you mean to say that Pretty Lady has poor taste in selecting her own blood type, as well?
I simply do not see it this way. We simply Resonate with one frequency or another, and I believe that this may be genetic. I have noted, for example, that my sister's former roomate and I have precisely the same taste in music; not similar taste, the same taste. It is perhaps a Virgo thing.
Darlings, where to start? Sometimes I feel as though I have lived a thousand lives in this one, dewy and unlined though my complexion may be. To Tell All may be to intimidate; thus I maintain, at most times, a discreet reserve. But here I share my musings, perhaps revealing the secret to my exquisite poise and charm.
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Ordinarily I don't go in for the sharing of musical tastes online -- there's way too much posturing involved -- but this little toy turned out to be too entertaining to pass up. So I've put together my own FineTune radio.
I have no idea how to link to it.
Chris, there's a little link on the side of your list-editing page that says "share this: embed this playlist on your blog/myspace page; get it here." You click on it, copy the code, and paste it in you blog. Presto.
You can't sequence the songs--it seems to be random. But sequencing forty-five songs is too fussy, anyway.
Aha. Then here is Crywalt Radio. Guaranteed 100% annoying.
Okay, Chris, it's official. We vibrate on different frequencies.
I dislike spanish music
This is why I generally avoid sharing music online. Because you suddenly realize this person you thought you liked in fact has dreadful taste in music.
I thought for sure Dar Williams would do something for you. Or Beth Orton.
Dreadful taste? Dreadful? Do you mean to say that Pretty Lady has poor taste in selecting her own blood type, as well?
I simply do not see it this way. We simply Resonate with one frequency or another, and I believe that this may be genetic. I have noted, for example, that my sister's former roomate and I have precisely the same taste in music; not similar taste, the same taste. It is perhaps a Virgo thing.
Let's not mince words. Dreadful is what it is, and dreadful is what we'll call it. Not your taste; mine. Of course.
Also, I should note I do not resonate or vibrate. If I did, surely my wife would be happier.
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