Thursday, August 6, 2009

And then there was that time Casey Wescott thought about how he was going to ask me out on a date

while 'Pac looked on.

And I was in hiphop dork, harmonic-bearded-Caucasoid-enamored
music-world-collision bliss.




Fleet Foxes - "He Doesn't Know Why"

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And then I posted some Bar-Kays, used by the celestial musical production being known as Ramone Gooden (Pee Wee from Digital Underground) in the song above.
Thank you, sir. Marry me. In 1991.

"Holy Ghost"


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