when you are sad and lonely the thing taht comes to your rescue is a stereo. its a friend which can talk to you as long as you want it to , at volume at which you want it to and you can change the subject of conversation any time you want.
a stereo is one machine one should always carry for life may ditch you..the stereo wont ..even if there is a power cut..it can run on batteries ..so if you can treat it well ..a stereo is the best friend that you can have..
I love to listen to music, it can change my mood. I am buying a macbook pro soon, and I need to buy some stereo speakers that can really fill my room with sound. It can become my oasis or my venting place, to inspire or cheer. It can also let me express my happiness.
stereo would go up the minute mom left the room playing wall shacking rock and roll always watching for the car to roll in and then down goes the volume again
music makes the world go round with the wonders of how many appliances can provide it. The stereo needle, the record, the turntable, the dials…..how I miss the scratchy scratch. or does stereo mean any unit that provides music with a volumn, and tune selection. 8 tracks, tape players, boomboxes, walkmans, ipods, itunes, cds, cd players, mp3s burn your own. The louder the better; not so much for the ears, but I LOVE MUSIC, it takes me to a places that have made me feel sad and happy and ecstatic and hopeful and that the world is all right. at the same time providing the truth through country music that not everyone wants to hear.
i hear you speak and i hear you in stereo… but one half is telling all the cynical thoughts that could cross you and the other is speaking of what we couldve been… i wonder if we could still be something but you mute that idea… yet i hear you in stereo
i hear you speak and i hear you in stereo… but one half is telling all the cynical thoughts that could cross you and the other is speaking of what we couldve been… i wonder if we could still be something but you mute that idea… yet i hear you in stereo
i love my stereo … i get to listen to my music when i want where i want … if anyone were to take my stereo away i would be upset… there are many types of stereos.. portable, home, even ones for your car.
i love my stereo … i get to listen to my music when i want where i want … if anyone were to take my stereo away i would be upset… there are many types of stereos.. portable, home, even ones for your car.
I Love this!! its what keeps me sane. Music is the one thing that you can count on to always be there, constant and natural. Its Perfect in every way imaginable.
music I love it it fills the void that is left at the end of the day when nobody is texting or iming. When the radio or stereo goes silince it is like an incredible being has left the room and there you are left alone with the memories and melodies and thats all there is.
music is a way to express yourself. i love my music and i love my stereo. its very fun to blast music when im home alone. i dont have to worry about anyone getting offended by my music. i dont know what else to write but whatever. hahaha.
I was born before stereos were. I thought they were very cool and very expensive when I first heard of them. I had a radio. It was pink and had a built-in alarm clock.
system and sounds. both sides. mono, double. life in tandem. boom box on shoulders, shitty music blaring from a radio in the cracked hot city pavement summer. silence and noise. black and silver.
what loud music i hear coming from that stereo. I hear classical, jazz, blues, rap, hip hop, r&b, alternative, ska etc. i love listening to all kinds of music except country. it is hard to write about this one word because i feel like it’s a race yikes!
I saw it there through the windshield. I saw a nice place for it. In that car. Who owned the car? I don’t know. But I decided I was going to put a stereo in there. He didn’t have one. Maybe his was stolen. Maybe even that day. Wouldn’t it be weird if he opened his car to find a stereo that wasn’t his in there?
what about the voice of Geddy Lee, how did his voice get so high I wonder if he speaks like an ordinary guy (I know him, and he does)
Well hi-ho silver ride
the sound of two at once, both places at the same time, in both ears, filling your head.. it’s a sound of fullness, a sound of harmony, or dissonance, depending. always depending. two sounds, two places, two people, to minds. two voices, two everything, working together, or clashing into a raucous mess of disorienting noise. love in stereo. love together.
I have a stereo it’s red and beautiful.
Dancing in the the street singing of love and beats.
Whattta heart ya got there son. Love love love. All you need.
Walking down the streets boomboxing to the beats got mah stereo on my shoulder.
Stereos are underated, I love the things, especially old ghettoboxes. The sound the base. Unequaled in the digital world. Makes me want to bust a move.
my brain accepts your magnetic pulses of love, a soul whirlwind from the centre of your core. you’re speaking to me but i can’t understand what you’re saying.
Wow, two speakers and some sound. This was once the cutting edge of audio technology, but compared to surround sound 5.whatever setups we have today, sheesh, it’s hard to think “two points of output” was ever impressive. And what about “stereo systems” with tape players and turntables?
welcome to stereoscopic vision. do you have the time to stay? take a look, you can see everything in sounds. there are only five of us here. sorry about the background noise. and the monotony. how stereotypical of me.
she leaned over and flicked the switch. The song that came on lifted her spirits faster than she thought possible. The meaningful lyrics, the upbeat melody and the catchy effects were spectacular. The song became her favorite quickly, and for good reasons, too.
Stereoscopic vision is the best preventer of accidents in everyday life. A stereo player, on the other hand, can actually cause accidents, especially when you wear a headset while driving a car. What about stereograms, then? Do they really improve eyesight? Or are they just headache inducers? Whatever it is, I don’t know whether the word is Greek or Latin
Loud crashing thunder of my ears bleeding sorrow, joy of joy and fiery anger, set ablaze a country, soothe a beast of burden crazy, love and rhythm compounding.
Music playing loud while you drive down the street at 2 AM with your best friends. The bass is thumping and your heart beats in synch. You know all the words and you sing along. Happiness is so real you can feel it in the wind and your cheeks hurt from smiling
I always wanted a stereo. When we were 16 my parents were going to by each of us kids a stereo for our respective birthday’s. My sister got a BIG one. My brother got a sleek one. But when my 16th birthday rolled around, I never got one.
when you are sad and lonely the thing taht comes to your rescue is a stereo. its a friend which can talk to you as long as you want it to , at volume at which you want it to and you can change the subject of conversation any time you want.
a stereo is one machine one should always carry for life may ditch you..the stereo wont ..even if there is a power cut..it can run on batteries ..so if you can treat it well ..a stereo is the best friend that you can have..
I love to listen to music, it can change my mood. I am buying a macbook pro soon, and I need to buy some stereo speakers that can really fill my room with sound. It can become my oasis or my venting place, to inspire or cheer. It can also let me express my happiness.
stereo would go up the minute mom left the room playing wall shacking rock and roll always watching for the car to roll in and then down goes the volume again
music makes the world go round with the wonders of how many appliances can provide it. The stereo needle, the record, the turntable, the dials…..how I miss the scratchy scratch. or does stereo mean any unit that provides music with a volumn, and tune selection. 8 tracks, tape players, boomboxes, walkmans, ipods, itunes, cds, cd players, mp3s burn your own. The louder the better; not so much for the ears, but I LOVE MUSIC, it takes me to a places that have made me feel sad and happy and ecstatic and hopeful and that the world is all right. at the same time providing the truth through country music that not everyone wants to hear.
i hear you speak and i hear you in stereo… but one half is telling all the cynical thoughts that could cross you and the other is speaking of what we couldve been… i wonder if we could still be something but you mute that idea… yet i hear you in stereo
i hear you speak and i hear you in stereo… but one half is telling all the cynical thoughts that could cross you and the other is speaking of what we couldve been… i wonder if we could still be something but you mute that idea… yet i hear you in stereo
i love my stereo … i get to listen to my music when i want where i want … if anyone were to take my stereo away i would be upset… there are many types of stereos.. portable, home, even ones for your car.
i love my stereo … i get to listen to my music when i want where i want … if anyone were to take my stereo away i would be upset… there are many types of stereos.. portable, home, even ones for your car.
I Love this!! its what keeps me sane. Music is the one thing that you can count on to always be there, constant and natural. Its Perfect in every way imaginable.
Speak to me…speak to me…
Language can morph into the strangest of geometrical rebelions.
The stereo beats
past my heart
into my soul
leaving nothing but
a satisfied smile.
I look at the time
half past 10
And the beat fades away
music I love it it fills the void that is left at the end of the day when nobody is texting or iming. When the radio or stereo goes silince it is like an incredible being has left the room and there you are left alone with the memories and melodies and thats all there is.
music is a way to express yourself. i love my music and i love my stereo. its very fun to blast music when im home alone. i dont have to worry about anyone getting offended by my music. i dont know what else to write but whatever. hahaha.
I was born before stereos were. I thought they were very cool and very expensive when I first heard of them. I had a radio. It was pink and had a built-in alarm clock.
system and sounds. both sides. mono, double. life in tandem. boom box on shoulders, shitty music blaring from a radio in the cracked hot city pavement summer. silence and noise. black and silver.
what loud music i hear coming from that stereo. I hear classical, jazz, blues, rap, hip hop, r&b, alternative, ska etc. i love listening to all kinds of music except country. it is hard to write about this one word because i feel like it’s a race yikes!
Stereo, stereoscopic, stereo sound, around you, surrounding you. Mono, me, singular, one. Does it matter. Maybe I want mono. Monochrome, monoculture.
I saw it there through the windshield. I saw a nice place for it. In that car. Who owned the car? I don’t know. But I decided I was going to put a stereo in there. He didn’t have one. Maybe his was stolen. Maybe even that day. Wouldn’t it be weird if he opened his car to find a stereo that wasn’t his in there?
i can kiss good
and i can love good
i can be good
but i can’t think straight
and i won’t love if
loving
can’t be
more
Hey man, I’m on the stereo, stereooooooooooo
what about the voice of Geddy Lee, how did his voice get so high I wonder if he speaks like an ordinary guy (I know him, and he does)
Well hi-ho silver ride
dadsadadads
GO EVERYBODY GO
I’M ON THE STEREO, STEREOOOOOO
the sound of two at once, both places at the same time, in both ears, filling your head.. it’s a sound of fullness, a sound of harmony, or dissonance, depending. always depending. two sounds, two places, two people, to minds. two voices, two everything, working together, or clashing into a raucous mess of disorienting noise. love in stereo. love together.
I have a stereo it’s red and beautiful.
Dancing in the the street singing of love and beats.
Whattta heart ya got there son. Love love love. All you need.
Walking down the streets boomboxing to the beats got mah stereo on my shoulder.
love happy scared annoyed growth strenght debt
Stereos are underated, I love the things, especially old ghettoboxes. The sound the base. Unequaled in the digital world. Makes me want to bust a move.
i like listening to the stereo blast out my favorite music. sometimes i crank it up so much, my family tells me to turn it down from across the house.
my brain accepts your magnetic pulses of love, a soul whirlwind from the centre of your core. you’re speaking to me but i can’t understand what you’re saying.
Wow, two speakers and some sound. This was once the cutting edge of audio technology, but compared to surround sound 5.whatever setups we have today, sheesh, it’s hard to think “two points of output” was ever impressive. And what about “stereo systems” with tape players and turntables?
welcome to stereoscopic vision. do you have the time to stay? take a look, you can see everything in sounds. there are only five of us here. sorry about the background noise. and the monotony. how stereotypical of me.
music. beats. buttons. boom. dance. AM. FM. tapes. cds. ipod. speaker. bass.
she leaned over and flicked the switch. The song that came on lifted her spirits faster than she thought possible. The meaningful lyrics, the upbeat melody and the catchy effects were spectacular. The song became her favorite quickly, and for good reasons, too.
Stereos; small, sleek, music
Stereoscopic vision is the best preventer of accidents in everyday life. A stereo player, on the other hand, can actually cause accidents, especially when you wear a headset while driving a car. What about stereograms, then? Do they really improve eyesight? Or are they just headache inducers? Whatever it is, I don’t know whether the word is Greek or Latin
I remember getting my first stereo when I was 13 years old. It had a CD player which was very big at that time.
Everything everything everything everything. There is music like breathing like oxygen all around me and I am alive.
Stereo sing louder, drown out my aches. Sing to me sweetly in broken waves. A quiet fizzing is imperfect. I hate it. It’s just what I wanted.
Loud crashing thunder of my ears bleeding sorrow, joy of joy and fiery anger, set ablaze a country, soothe a beast of burden crazy, love and rhythm compounding.
Music playing loud while you drive down the street at 2 AM with your best friends. The bass is thumping and your heart beats in synch. You know all the words and you sing along. Happiness is so real you can feel it in the wind and your cheeks hurt from smiling
the stero is there in the corner blaring. like a giant rooster. never did i thnk that i would have the opportunity to touch something so right
Radio
Radio
‘How much you hate me, oh!’
Generic songs on the stereo
Corrupt us more than sin.
I always wanted a stereo. When we were 16 my parents were going to by each of us kids a stereo for our respective birthday’s. My sister got a BIG one. My brother got a sleek one. But when my 16th birthday rolled around, I never got one.