Damn, I've gotten so gangsta recently. I came home from a party this weekend and spent some drunken time downloading DJ Screw versions of "Wanna Be A Baller" and "I Got 5 On It." Then, homeboy over at Cocaine Blunts & Hip Hop Tapes starts posting a bunch of old old school No Limit shit. And all of a sudden, it's 7th grade again.
Speaking of nostalgia, I want to throw a 1995-themed party where everybody wears Jncos and Vans while we bump Green Day, the Offspring, and TLC. And Warren G, of course. It'll be like a sixth grade social, except you don't have to wait for your mom to pick you up. And there will be booze. Anybody down?
Also, I've got a mad case of insomnia. It happens when I have nothing much to do with myself, like now. So I'm going to listen to old This American Life episodes. In the mean time, check out my camp pictures.
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