I can make it good, I can make it hood, I can make you come, I can make you go! I can make it high, I can make it fly, make you touch the sky, hey maybe so!
Wednesday, May 14, 2008
Cool Kids.
"Cool, calm, collected. Did I mention I was cool?"
I first put this on post purchase in the kitchen choppin' tomatoes and onions. I could hear it, and it was definitely bangin, but it wasn't bangin youknowhati'msayin? Then again, I wasn't really paying that much attention. The roommate had gone out on a "school night" -yet again- and of course had to replay all the details. Sorry Kidz in the Hall. I wannna do the damn thang, but I'm occupied. Cut to this morning. Walk to work. Play on The In Crowd. Revelatory sounds through my iPod speakers. Confident, simple, and bangin. Press play. Play loud.
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