I love listening the radio. The feeling of being a little bit lost and confused, but deciding to float along with whatever sound waves undulated in my ears. Closing my eyes. In the dark. With superman sound waves.
Tyler
The boat is not going so well but I did a lot on Harlan’s diary. I don’t know – is it cruel? That’s what ATU has always been about though – cruel honesty.
rube
radio is outdated and no longer serves a purpose in people’s lives. It is in the process of being replaced by myriad amounts of new media forms, and if you are under the age of 65 you will not be
Max
Radio transistor sister. Radiohead.Head. Blowjob. Nice. France. Sun. Drunk.
Mac
my lifeline.. my connection… my link to those who live around me.. I am private by nature but curious of others… radio more of an honest media
andrea
There were fifty five radios in my possession throughout the whole of the nineteen eighties. This of course excited me a great deal, as I was able to listen to various programs on various radios, and could compare the quality of the radios through this practice. Then, in nineteen ninety for some silly reason i decided to rig all the
Brian
I love listening to Pacifica. It allows me to hear a liberal view point in this very conservative part of the country. On Pacifica, I hear the stories of people oppressed by their governments, denied all basic rights, and it makes me grateful for what I have.
Susan
i heard it on the radio, that video killed the radio star. i turned it off and then i started to fumble in my pockets, pulling out a cigarette. i hastily stumbled around, searching for the lighter, and lit up. “Hey.”
i whirled – a scruffy old man stood there, like he deserved every piece of air and earth he was standing upon.
“yes.”
“got a li
Katie
a thing that u can listen to people talk or music. a metal box mostly found in cars, or in sets. music boxes and talk radio. i have one!! :) stations such as 103.3 or 99.5 or 100.3.
Erika
it plays music, lots of different kind of music. country, rap, hip hop, pop, rock, all the different genres. rock just happens to be my favorite so i usually listen to 99.5. cause they play alot of Metallica and disturbed and they are both good. my radio is getting old, i need to buy a new one.
kaylaa
broadcasting. connections. Can kill cancer cells, but rots the mind when you drive. Flying through the air, connecting towns, cities, and countries. Static
John
the radio is old news. when i was kid i used to listen to 101.1 WIXX in green bay. i recorded the american top 40 on a tape deck. but that was then and this now. and NOW the radio is DEAD.
BOOBS MCGEE
I remember my dad, a tiny radio pressed against his ear, listening to the news from the war in Viêt Nam. He would transmit to us his dismay, that the most powerful army in the wold was being defeated by a bunch of guerrillas. He never got it.
Taddy
true radio is a pretty cool thing. I wonder if the dude that created it knew how much it would one day influence the daily lives of just about anybody in the world. I listen to the radio each day and hate when I find myself out of the range of a favorite radio station. When I find myself without another form of sound in the car when I am driving it is hardbto keep concentrated on the task at hand to tell younghe truth.
mmeredith mmae hey
I turned the dial, trying to find a station, but all I could get was static. Somehow, as I felt the ground shake beneath us in the shelter, somehow, as people were dying all over the world, I was able to think about myself, and I appreciated the irony behind it, only finding static, just like my entire life.
One big search for the perfect song, and I never found it; now, now it’s too late and I turn the dial of the radio.
g
Am i getting through?
anybody?
if this gets to you
You are my only hope
My only hope to get her out in time
five zero one eight lincoln
five zero one eight lincoln
you can’t miss her, late or not
Geoff
sean was on the radio. I loved knowing that I knew someone who others knew. Stupid ray. Why’d I get myself stuck to that one… John was much cuter. I still love the radio, but only listen to it in the car or in the morning. Used to be rap. now it’s NPR.
burgandy
it is something that has evolved from early broadcast. i can remember the times of am and fm radio in my car. however, now i find that there are too many radio stations with top hits. we are not fully exposed to the further genres of music.
tim
And I know I can’t live without my radio…Why wasI thinking about LL when the world was coming to an end. Did the announcer really just say that a plane had hit the twin towers. Was Tony at work today?
K
I hate listening to the radio now days, because there are so many stupid advertisements. It is becoming less and less music and more and more stupid things. That and they play the same songs over and over so much you hate the songs after a short time.
Jared
your song was on the radio at 6:35 in the AM and i cried in my sleep filled head not wanting the words to penetrate into my thick skulled brain. i no longer want to hear the voice that reminds me of you. for the reminder on the radio pains too much within the nervous system. it makes me tingle and shake all over. and i wish for it to stop.
renee
I turn the radio on in my sleep
It wakes up for a split second
‘Cause I’m reminded of our childhood dreams
This song we knew
This song that would guide us
I turn over in my sheets
Asleep, again
Matt
I was disappointed when I found that I couldn’t be on the radio show with all of you. I wanted to see you sing for real, hyung, but I had to be happy with just hearing your voice over the speakers they had.
calpico sky
The radio offers a lot of interesting sounds, many genres can be experienced through the radio. I love listening to the radio, I get tired of so many commercials, but overall I really enjoy the time spent listening to the radio.
Brea
I turned the dial, and allowed the sound to fill my ears. Leaning back, I closed my eyes, allowing the wind to blow against my face. This was the life, relaxing on the porch, portable radio beside me, classic rock serenading me. Comforting me. My broken arm was no longer a liability. No longer existed against the music.
Leah
i love to listen to the radio because music is a big part of my life and my moods. the radio is always playing whether im in my room or i have my mp3 player that also play the radio stations on it, so when i think of radio i think about all the great music.
amanda
when it buzzed and crackled i felt a chill run down my spine. We lost the signal of the radio as the rain came down harder with a steady pang upion the roof. It was coming, but we just didn;t know when. All there was left to do was wait.
bonnie
i listen to the radio all the time. i know that most people my age (22) would listen to ipods or cds. not me, i listen to public radio and progressive talk radio. i want information, i crave the information that radio delivers. but i love my music too, it is just too complicated to play with it while driving. it is easier to press the buttons on my radio.
amelia
Radio is a means of communication. A dying breed. Was once the forefront of entertainment but is now just a means of listening to music in your car. Even that is being replaced by ipods. Rest in peace radio. Your presence will be missed
Nick Moore
i grabbed the remote and turned on some music. all that was playing on the radio were cheap whiny rock love songs and then some. i switched the input to my 5 disc cd player. stevie wonder was my first choice. i wasn’t really in the mood.
glassjaw seems like a much better choice.
mosh pit bloody super death kick punch spin!!!
Amanda
Country music. Or Oldies that mom used to play. A dark car wash as you listen to anything that makes you feel. The old talk show hosts that comment about car parts. the Radio. Dying? Maybe. but we still listen.
Abby Price
radio over the phone, i’ll tell you what i think, i’ll sing to you with words that are mine, with a voice that isn’t and with a song that i stole from you long ago. take your turn, we’ll make like dani california and end it here. how far will you go? i will not forget if you promise to come home to me, and we can sing and we can run… i won’t loose anyone else, i won’t loose you. you will come home, weather you know it or not…
The (aching) Founder
Does it sound like I’m on the radio. A thin piercing crackling transmission? Sometimes in my old car, in which the tape deck didn’t work and I only got AM, I would listen to AM static until it sounded like music.
Janos Stosz
A man was sitting in the attic of his old victorian home, staring at the two way radio on the old table in front of him. “Did I just hear that right?” He thought. The voice came through again, “Hello, sir? I was wondering where I can find help for my family and I?” It had be three years and four months since he had heard another human being speak.
J
i listen to the radio everyday… it plays all my favorite songs and some i dont really care about… It is a great invention and helps me relieve my mind of worries and stress… Some wonders are how an antenna can pick up songs on the radio. They have put radios in vehicles.. homes.. boats..
Katrina
i love listening to the radio. it is something that is always changing; there are constantly different DJs hand-picking what music their listeners will hear on any given day at whatever point in time.
andrea
it was cool at first. now its all mainstream. i dont like it anymore. repeats. uhh. some are good. just the old ones. oldies and ish. umm….. walki talkie
sterling tran
“Turn up the radio.”
“No. It is hurying my head…”
They were going nearly 70 down the vacant highway.
“Don’t be such a baby.”
He reached over and turned it up several notches.
“Hey! What if there are people trying to sleep?”
“What people? We are on a no-access highway! There are no people for miles.”
Sighing, he continued driving, slowly accelerating to faster and faster speeds.
“What is the exit?”
“One nineteen.”
“WHAT?”
The music was overpowering.
“ONE NINETEEN!”
“WHAT?”
They both reached over to turn the music down at the same instant.
“Whoa!”
Their hands collided and as they fumbled for the dial…
the car swerved…
Nick Matherne
the same music all the time. main stream. news. advertising. commercials. jobs. communications. talk radio. sports channels. keeps you busy in the car. fun in the car. loud speakers. repetitive.
kara
I tried to listen to the radio, but the dj was too annoying and the station with the interesting folk was all fuzzy. Damn, that’s irritating. Almost as irritating as my inability to listen to my favorite music because it reminds me of you.
I love listening the radio. The feeling of being a little bit lost and confused, but deciding to float along with whatever sound waves undulated in my ears. Closing my eyes. In the dark. With superman sound waves.
The boat is not going so well but I did a lot on Harlan’s diary. I don’t know – is it cruel? That’s what ATU has always been about though – cruel honesty.
radio is outdated and no longer serves a purpose in people’s lives. It is in the process of being replaced by myriad amounts of new media forms, and if you are under the age of 65 you will not be
Radio transistor sister. Radiohead.Head. Blowjob. Nice. France. Sun. Drunk.
my lifeline.. my connection… my link to those who live around me.. I am private by nature but curious of others… radio more of an honest media
There were fifty five radios in my possession throughout the whole of the nineteen eighties. This of course excited me a great deal, as I was able to listen to various programs on various radios, and could compare the quality of the radios through this practice. Then, in nineteen ninety for some silly reason i decided to rig all the
I love listening to Pacifica. It allows me to hear a liberal view point in this very conservative part of the country. On Pacifica, I hear the stories of people oppressed by their governments, denied all basic rights, and it makes me grateful for what I have.
i heard it on the radio, that video killed the radio star. i turned it off and then i started to fumble in my pockets, pulling out a cigarette. i hastily stumbled around, searching for the lighter, and lit up. “Hey.”
i whirled – a scruffy old man stood there, like he deserved every piece of air and earth he was standing upon.
“yes.”
“got a li
a thing that u can listen to people talk or music. a metal box mostly found in cars, or in sets. music boxes and talk radio. i have one!! :) stations such as 103.3 or 99.5 or 100.3.
it plays music, lots of different kind of music. country, rap, hip hop, pop, rock, all the different genres. rock just happens to be my favorite so i usually listen to 99.5. cause they play alot of Metallica and disturbed and they are both good. my radio is getting old, i need to buy a new one.
broadcasting. connections. Can kill cancer cells, but rots the mind when you drive. Flying through the air, connecting towns, cities, and countries. Static
the radio is old news. when i was kid i used to listen to 101.1 WIXX in green bay. i recorded the american top 40 on a tape deck. but that was then and this now. and NOW the radio is DEAD.
I remember my dad, a tiny radio pressed against his ear, listening to the news from the war in Viêt Nam. He would transmit to us his dismay, that the most powerful army in the wold was being defeated by a bunch of guerrillas. He never got it.
true radio is a pretty cool thing. I wonder if the dude that created it knew how much it would one day influence the daily lives of just about anybody in the world. I listen to the radio each day and hate when I find myself out of the range of a favorite radio station. When I find myself without another form of sound in the car when I am driving it is hardbto keep concentrated on the task at hand to tell younghe truth.
I turned the dial, trying to find a station, but all I could get was static. Somehow, as I felt the ground shake beneath us in the shelter, somehow, as people were dying all over the world, I was able to think about myself, and I appreciated the irony behind it, only finding static, just like my entire life.
One big search for the perfect song, and I never found it; now, now it’s too late and I turn the dial of the radio.
Am i getting through?
anybody?
if this gets to you
You are my only hope
My only hope to get her out in time
five zero one eight lincoln
five zero one eight lincoln
you can’t miss her, late or not
sean was on the radio. I loved knowing that I knew someone who others knew. Stupid ray. Why’d I get myself stuck to that one… John was much cuter. I still love the radio, but only listen to it in the car or in the morning. Used to be rap. now it’s NPR.
it is something that has evolved from early broadcast. i can remember the times of am and fm radio in my car. however, now i find that there are too many radio stations with top hits. we are not fully exposed to the further genres of music.
And I know I can’t live without my radio…Why wasI thinking about LL when the world was coming to an end. Did the announcer really just say that a plane had hit the twin towers. Was Tony at work today?
I hate listening to the radio now days, because there are so many stupid advertisements. It is becoming less and less music and more and more stupid things. That and they play the same songs over and over so much you hate the songs after a short time.
your song was on the radio at 6:35 in the AM and i cried in my sleep filled head not wanting the words to penetrate into my thick skulled brain. i no longer want to hear the voice that reminds me of you. for the reminder on the radio pains too much within the nervous system. it makes me tingle and shake all over. and i wish for it to stop.
I turn the radio on in my sleep
It wakes up for a split second
‘Cause I’m reminded of our childhood dreams
This song we knew
This song that would guide us
I turn over in my sheets
Asleep, again
I was disappointed when I found that I couldn’t be on the radio show with all of you. I wanted to see you sing for real, hyung, but I had to be happy with just hearing your voice over the speakers they had.
The radio offers a lot of interesting sounds, many genres can be experienced through the radio. I love listening to the radio, I get tired of so many commercials, but overall I really enjoy the time spent listening to the radio.
I turned the dial, and allowed the sound to fill my ears. Leaning back, I closed my eyes, allowing the wind to blow against my face. This was the life, relaxing on the porch, portable radio beside me, classic rock serenading me. Comforting me. My broken arm was no longer a liability. No longer existed against the music.
i love to listen to the radio because music is a big part of my life and my moods. the radio is always playing whether im in my room or i have my mp3 player that also play the radio stations on it, so when i think of radio i think about all the great music.
when it buzzed and crackled i felt a chill run down my spine. We lost the signal of the radio as the rain came down harder with a steady pang upion the roof. It was coming, but we just didn;t know when. All there was left to do was wait.
i listen to the radio all the time. i know that most people my age (22) would listen to ipods or cds. not me, i listen to public radio and progressive talk radio. i want information, i crave the information that radio delivers. but i love my music too, it is just too complicated to play with it while driving. it is easier to press the buttons on my radio.
Radio is a means of communication. A dying breed. Was once the forefront of entertainment but is now just a means of listening to music in your car. Even that is being replaced by ipods. Rest in peace radio. Your presence will be missed
i grabbed the remote and turned on some music. all that was playing on the radio were cheap whiny rock love songs and then some. i switched the input to my 5 disc cd player. stevie wonder was my first choice. i wasn’t really in the mood.
glassjaw seems like a much better choice.
mosh pit bloody super death kick punch spin!!!
Country music. Or Oldies that mom used to play. A dark car wash as you listen to anything that makes you feel. The old talk show hosts that comment about car parts. the Radio. Dying? Maybe. but we still listen.
radio over the phone, i’ll tell you what i think, i’ll sing to you with words that are mine, with a voice that isn’t and with a song that i stole from you long ago. take your turn, we’ll make like dani california and end it here. how far will you go? i will not forget if you promise to come home to me, and we can sing and we can run… i won’t loose anyone else, i won’t loose you. you will come home, weather you know it or not…
Does it sound like I’m on the radio. A thin piercing crackling transmission? Sometimes in my old car, in which the tape deck didn’t work and I only got AM, I would listen to AM static until it sounded like music.
A man was sitting in the attic of his old victorian home, staring at the two way radio on the old table in front of him. “Did I just hear that right?” He thought. The voice came through again, “Hello, sir? I was wondering where I can find help for my family and I?” It had be three years and four months since he had heard another human being speak.
i listen to the radio everyday… it plays all my favorite songs and some i dont really care about… It is a great invention and helps me relieve my mind of worries and stress… Some wonders are how an antenna can pick up songs on the radio. They have put radios in vehicles.. homes.. boats..
i love listening to the radio. it is something that is always changing; there are constantly different DJs hand-picking what music their listeners will hear on any given day at whatever point in time.
it was cool at first. now its all mainstream. i dont like it anymore. repeats. uhh. some are good. just the old ones. oldies and ish. umm….. walki talkie
“Turn up the radio.”
“No. It is hurying my head…”
They were going nearly 70 down the vacant highway.
“Don’t be such a baby.”
He reached over and turned it up several notches.
“Hey! What if there are people trying to sleep?”
“What people? We are on a no-access highway! There are no people for miles.”
Sighing, he continued driving, slowly accelerating to faster and faster speeds.
“What is the exit?”
“One nineteen.”
“WHAT?”
The music was overpowering.
“ONE NINETEEN!”
“WHAT?”
They both reached over to turn the music down at the same instant.
“Whoa!”
Their hands collided and as they fumbled for the dial…
the car swerved…
the same music all the time. main stream. news. advertising. commercials. jobs. communications. talk radio. sports channels. keeps you busy in the car. fun in the car. loud speakers. repetitive.
I tried to listen to the radio, but the dj was too annoying and the station with the interesting folk was all fuzzy. Damn, that’s irritating. Almost as irritating as my inability to listen to my favorite music because it reminds me of you.