Gimme a break, it's summer.
I've got skin to tan, toenails to polish, gams to show off, sunflower seeds to spit.
What else?
Oh yeah, there's the Celtics.
The movies.
The get-aways.
The magic and the mysteries.
And there's this:
Starting this Thursday, and every Thursday that follows. All music from the 1990s. Yes that includes Rap. It includes Alternative and Brit-Pop and slow songs and fast songs. It includes NOFX and Deee Lite and Neutral Milk Hotel and Color Me Badd. Everything from 1990 to 1999, all sandwiched into one awesome night.
I know what you're thinking. You're thinking, "Wow, this is gonna be so phat."
And then you're buddy is like, "Who's going?"
And you're like, "Your mom...SIKE!"
And then he's like "Talk to the hand."
So come this Thursday. If I can, I'll give you a drink ticket. What else are you gonna do, stay home and read Christopher Pike? Catch a re-run of Parker Lewis Can't Lose? Cry over the death of Biggie?
Not!
6 comments:
I will be wanting to discuss conspiracy theories with people re: the "death" of 2Pac.
if i come out can i crash at your place after? i mean it. im not a creep and i think you are rad. too bad i live in the 6th burrow and all my ny friends are bailing on me. help!
whyare you so scary looking!!!! i wanted to aproch you but i felt like i might get bitten
I'm very nice I swear. Maybe I felt overwhelmed. I turn into a control-freak when I dj, but please say hi next time.
I wished I lived in NY :(
Since the dollar is worth less then spanish peseta and a flight from sweden to NY cost as much as a really nice sweather and I get my sallary in 1 hour all I wanna do is catch a flight to NY, go to the club and maybe catch a really sweet afterparty
where you will explain to me why you love David Cross so much and I will have time to wotk on my NY accent.
If u can cram in some RHCP, a drink ticket and one hell of afterparty I might just get my ass over there.
Lots of Love Lukas.
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