So, I’m sitting at my desk laughing out loud at the evil brilliance that daily sits in my head but never escapes the confines of my imagination.
We’ll call this entire thing hypothetical…
Let’s say, hypothetically, you had been dating someone. And because of the time spent together, you had logged his devices into your Pandora account… because you have the paid account and so you don’t have to listen to any commercials, and duh, that’s just a dating courtesy.
Let’s say, again hypothetically, that dating said-person didn’t end super well. Or rather, it just never really got the ending / reworking of the relationship that it deserved (deserves*)… which feels worse than “didn’t end super well” …or, you know, it would feel worse, if this wasn’t all hypothetical…
Ahem.
Let’s say that now, with a little hurt still sittin’ in your heart, when you log in to your Pandora account, occasionally there’s a new station added to your list. Let’s go so far as to say that even though it stings a little, you end up liking the stupid station. Which is just, ugh… but you like it, damnit… you like it.
You don’t want to be petty and change your password and c’mon, you’re gaining some good new stations. Plus, you know that you’ll be friends again before too long and this will all be kind of funny…
Let’s say though, that you haven’t really gotten to speak your mind on it all… that the topic has been avoided…
Hypothetically.
WHAT IF you were to change all the stations to ones whose titles would speak your mind for you…
It wouldn’t be about the songs themselves… but about what this person saw when they clicked back into the app… Your own little force-you-to-read-me letter…
Ha. Haha. Ha.
If you were to do that, which you wouldn’t because you’re an adult and you really do have faith that the friendship will come back around, but if you were… wouldn’t it be funny…
(If your patience for my post is running thin, scroll down through this list, it’s worth it, I promise.)
- There’s always that F/Forget You, Cee Lo song… which is just a little too intense, but the idea of it being on the list… pretty brilliant.
- Same with that I Hate Everything About You, Three Days Grace song, not really applicable — to this hypothetical situation — but again, pretty funny.
- I Heard It Through the Grape Vine, Marvin Gay
- Rumor Has It, Adele
- Burn, Usher
- Cold As You, Taylor Swift
- Hell On The Heart, Eric Church
- You Give Love a Bad Name, Bon Jovi
- Like a Wrecking Ball, Eric Church
- You Must Be Out Of Your Mind, Magnetic Fields
- Best Days of Your Life, Kellie Pickler
- I Hate Myself For Loving You, Joan Jett
- Whiskey and You, Chris Stapleton
- You’re So Vain, Carly Simon
- Go Your Own Way, Fleetwood Mac
- Highway to Hell, ACDC
- What Goes Around Comes Around, Justin Timberlake
- Here’s a Quarter – Call Someone Who Cares, Travis Tritt
- Gives You Hell, American Rejects
- You’ll Think of Me, Keith Urban
- Me, Myself, and I, Beyonce
- I Don’t Care Anymore, Phil Collins
- Better Man, Pearl Jam
- Do My Thang, Miley Cirus
- Peaceful Easy Feelin, The Eagles
- Don’t Think Twice It’s Alright, Bob Dylan
- Irreplaceable, Beyonce
- I Will Survive, Gloria Gaynor
- Bye Bye Bye, The Backstreet Boys
Reading between the lines, one might get a little message like…
- F/Forget You. I Hate Everything About You and you know what, I Heard It Through the Grape Vine that you’re seeing someone now and actually, Rumor Has It you were probably messin’ around anyways. But after everything we’ve been through? Ugh, Burn. I didn’t think someone could be as Cold As You. This has all been such Hell On The Heart and in turn, You Give Love a Bad Name. I feel like I got hit by, I don’t know, Like a Wrecking Ball but you know what? You Must Be Out Of Your Mind because those days with me were probably the Best Days of Your Life. As it turns out, you didn’t deserve them and for that, I Hate Myself For Loving You. Okay to be fair, I hate myself for loving Whiskey and You. But back to the point, You’re So Vain, I hope you just Go Your Own Way; maybe jump on the Highway to Hell. Remember that What Goes Around Comes Around but when it does Here’s a Quarter – Call Someone Who Cares. I hope the next girl you date really Gives You Hell and I know that when she does, You’ll Think of Me but it’ll be too late because I’m looking out for Me, Myself, and I now and honestly I Don’t Care Anymore. I found me a Better Man and I’m just gunna Do My Thang from now on; that always gives me a Peaceful Easy Feelin. So really, Don’t Think Twice, It’s Alright. I know I’m Irreplaceable and that I Will Survive so Bye bye bye.
I’m just sayin’… that’d make for one hell of a “subtle” letter-style station list.