Thursday, October 22, 2009
He came from somewhere back in her long ago. You should love Gram because I do. Hip-Hop Dishonors.
1. Questo's got it bad for yacht rock in general and Michael McDonald in particular, lives for Christopher Cross, is well-versed in the cats in the cradle and the silver spoon, and is totally wastin' away again in Margaritaville. I don't care for fruity and girly drinks, so you can catch me in RedStripeville.
“What a Fool Believes.” Turn it up, turn it UP.
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2. Gram Parsons isn't in the Country Music Hall of Fame, but kind souls are trying to get him there [Paste]. Not much else to say there, other than Yep.
3. Russell and Rick are 2 bad muthafuckas - just ask 'em!
“Remember the fake Rolex you had?”
“I never had a fuckin fake Rolex; the fuck outta here.
(I did have a fake-ass Rolex. It was fake as fuck)”
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Me oh my, that Hip Hop Dishonors (Sketch), or whatever you would like to call it, is genius. Pure brilliance.
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