Pour some sugar...on me?
my recent obsession with common is something i should thank max for. being that everday i was in st. augstine i heard the record (not cd...record) and slowly but surely it became a staple in my cd changer. i think i like listening to it on vinyl better but the funds are low and i am without a record player. it just sounds a little more raw (i'm not sure if that exactly the word i want to use but it will have to do for now)...perhaps realistic. i also have this strange thing (it's not a thing but what can i call it?) where if i'm in a good situation and i'm enjoying things i will ultimately end up buying the cd of whatever happened to be playing (parties excluded...$15 for lil jon and the eastside boys, puh lease. i can download that shit and they will still have enough money to drink liquid gold out of their diamond encrusted pimp cups.)
i'm pretty positive last night can not be matched. it was just too much fun. starting with 6:30 champagne, the farewell show (damn) and ending in suz, meghan, and me dancing our hearts out to the nuttiest mix of music i've ever heard or had the pleasure of dancing to. the rest is history.
house sitting would be more fun if the puppy wasn't overly zealous about eating the cat's poop...all over the house.
i'm pretty positive last night can not be matched. it was just too much fun. starting with 6:30 champagne, the farewell show (damn) and ending in suz, meghan, and me dancing our hearts out to the nuttiest mix of music i've ever heard or had the pleasure of dancing to. the rest is history.
house sitting would be more fun if the puppy wasn't overly zealous about eating the cat's poop...all over the house.