{"id":1449,"date":"2007-07-16T02:53:21","date_gmt":"2007-07-16T09:53:21","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/randomandodd.com\/?p=1449"},"modified":"2007-10-23T01:29:37","modified_gmt":"2007-10-23T08:29:37","slug":"the-cd-post","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/randomandodd.com\/?p=1449","title":{"rendered":"The CD post"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><em>Now, the making of a good compilation tape is a very subtle art. Many do&#8217;s and don&#8217;ts. First of all you&#8217;re using someone else&#8217;s poetry to express how you feel. This is a delicate thing.<br \/>\nThe making of a great compilation tape, like breaking up, is hard to do and takes ages longer than it might seem. You gotta kick off with a killer, to grab attention. Then you got to take it up a notch, but you don&#8217;t wanna blow your wad, so then you got to cool it off a notch. There are a lot of rules.    &#8211;High Fidelity<\/em><\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;ve been leading up to the great post on all the CD&#8217;s I got in a request to the internet to make me a mixed CD of your favorite music.<br \/>\nI had NO idea the overwhelming response I got.  I have more CDs than any human should ever own&#8230;illegally.<\/p>\n<p>Most of you made more than one CD and I can&#8217;t believe the work, time and effort put into what you made for me. I was taken back by all the love you put in them.<\/p>\n<p>I have a couple that if I could make last forever I would.  Carrie made a CD that had music that they play on this thing I have in my car&#8230;it&#8217;s called a &#8216;radio&#8217;, but seeing that I am never allowed to listen to that &#8216;radio&#8217; part of the device because of 5 children insisting that they want to listen to THEIR CDs, I wouldn&#8217;t know anything outside of the crap my children subject me too.<\/p>\n<p>BigHeavy sent me a CD.  You never know what to expect when you ask the internet to send you music and after awhile you sort of get a &#8216;feeling&#8217; for what you THINK you might get.  I was off on his CD. He went all nuts with 90&#8217;s grooving tunes and then some other crazy stuff.<\/p>\n<p>Needless to say I am STILL working on getting through all the CDs.  I put a radio in my new backyard haven and I listen to a new one every couple of nights.  Sometimes I look at the CD player in complete confusion and sometimes I am scrambling to find the case to see what the song is because I have a new favorite song I must listen to a million times over.<\/p>\n<p>For me to write down all the CD&#8217;s I got from the people would take way more brain power than I posses at any given moment.<br \/>\nI do LOVE each and every one of them. LOVE them.<\/p>\n<p>During a search for my medication to I found an envelope of random pictures (yes, I lose my medication in the most random of places) and in the pictures I found a mixed CD that my ex-boyfriend made me. Portishead and U2.  After we broke up we had to do that awkward &#8216;CD collection&#8217; hand over.  I kept all the ones he made me, because he was a DJ and honestly could mix a CD that would make you weep.<\/p>\n<p>I put in the CD to see if it would bring me back.  It didn&#8217;t though.  Time is fading all the memories we shared and even a mixed CD couldn&#8217;t bring it back.  I&#8217;m grateful for that.<\/p>\n<p>Now, I would REALLY like for everyone that made me a CD, PLEASE come forward and leave me a comment so I can get your addresses again and mail you a CD I am going to throw my whole heart into.  In fact, if you just want a CD by Random and Odd, comment and I will email you for your addresses.<\/p>\n<p>No worries about me stalking you if I get your information. I am FAR too lazy to stalk anyone. I can barely remember to call my mom and sister back; stalking is REALLY out of the picture&#8230;unless you make me cookies. Consideration of stalking can be reconsidered.<\/p>\n<p>Thanks everyone for hanging on here with me.  I&#8217;m REALLY battling a hard spot in my life.  My doctor gave me a sheet to record my panic attacks.<br \/>\nONE sheet made it through a few hours.<\/p>\n<p>Oh, and an update on Dr. Lousy&#8230;I asked to see a shrink. I am requesting a new doctor.  He just doesn&#8217;t get me.<\/p>\n<p>Who the hell does?<br \/>\n<em \/><\/p>\n<p><em><br \/>\n<\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Now, the making of a good compilation tape is a very subtle art. Many do&#8217;s and don&#8217;ts. First of all you&#8217;re using someone else&#8217;s poetry to express how you feel. This is a delicate thing. The making of a great compilation tape, like breaking up, is hard to do and takes ages longer than it might seem. You gotta kick off with a killer, to grab attention. Then you got to take it up a notch, but you don&#8217;t wanna blow your wad, so then you got to cool it off a notch. There are a lot of rules. &#8211;High Fidelity I&#8217;ve been leading up to the great post on all the CD&#8217;s I got in a request to the internet to make me a mixed CD of your favorite music. I had NO idea the overwhelming response I got. I have more CDs than any human should ever own&#8230;illegally. Most of you made more than one CD and I can&#8217;t believe the work, time and effort put into what you made for me. I was taken back by all the love you put in them. I have a couple that if I could make last forever I would. Carrie made a CD that had music that they play on this thing I have in my car&#8230;it&#8217;s called a &#8216;radio&#8217;, but seeing that I am never allowed to listen to that &#8216;radio&#8217; part of the device because of 5 children insisting that they want to listen to THEIR CDs, I wouldn&#8217;t know anything outside of the crap my children subject me too. BigHeavy sent me a CD. You never know what to expect when you ask the internet to send you music and after awhile you sort of get a &#8216;feeling&#8217; for what you THINK you might get. I was off on his CD. He went all nuts with 90&#8217;s grooving tunes and then some other crazy stuff. Needless to say I am STILL working on getting through all the CDs. I put a radio in my new backyard haven and I listen to a new one every couple of nights. Sometimes I look at the CD player in complete confusion and sometimes I am scrambling to find the case to see what the song is because I have a new favorite song I must listen to a million times over. For me to write down all the CD&#8217;s I got from the people would take way more brain power than I posses at any given moment. I do LOVE each and every one of them. LOVE them. During a search for my medication to I found an envelope of random pictures (yes, I lose my medication in the most random of places) and in the pictures I found a mixed CD that my ex-boyfriend made me. Portishead and U2. After we broke up we had to do that awkward &#8216;CD collection&#8217; hand over. I kept all the ones he made me, because he was a DJ and honestly could mix a CD that would make you weep. I put in the CD to see if it would bring me back. It didn&#8217;t though. Time is fading all the memories we shared and even a mixed CD couldn&#8217;t bring it back. I&#8217;m grateful for that. Now, I would REALLY like for everyone that made me a CD, PLEASE come forward and leave me a comment so I can get your addresses again and mail you a CD I am going to throw my whole heart into. In fact, if you just want a CD by Random and Odd, comment and I will email you for your addresses. No worries about me stalking you if I get your information. I am FAR too lazy to stalk anyone. I can barely remember to call my mom and sister back; stalking is REALLY out of the picture&#8230;unless you make me cookies. Consideration of stalking can be reconsidered. Thanks everyone for hanging on here with me. I&#8217;m REALLY battling a hard spot in my life. My doctor gave me a sheet to record my panic attacks. ONE sheet made it through a few hours. Oh, and an update on Dr. Lousy&#8230;I asked to see a shrink. I am requesting a new doctor. He just doesn&#8217;t get me. Who the hell does?<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-1449","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-random"],"acf":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/randomandodd.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1449","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/randomandodd.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/randomandodd.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/randomandodd.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/randomandodd.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=1449"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/randomandodd.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1449\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/randomandodd.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=1449"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/randomandodd.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=1449"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/randomandodd.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=1449"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}