Pandora can read my mind.

My Pandora thinks I am in love with musicals… screw you Pandora… and your accurateness.  Seriously, I thought I was keeping my need to jam it up to the Musical Stylings of RENT and Phantom of the Opera a secret, but leave it to the human genome project to figure out I wanted to spend the evening listening to this stuff?  Let’s see… I have never typed in that I wanted to listen to musicals… so it just took all the stuff I HAVE typed in, and concluded that tonight I needed to jam out to some CATS?  Creepy, Pandora.  Seriously.

I think the weirdest part of Pandora is that over time, it learns me.  It suggests new songs, gives me the chance to turn them away… and based on the ones I give the ‘ol thumbs up to… it keeps picking new fresh stuff for me.  It’s so weird.  But, can I just give my own personal thumbs up to whoever came up with it?  Dude, you rock.