Saturday, November 21, 2009

Irony is dead/Long live irony.

Fixies n' produce shopping n' tight pants in a big city, plus a Daily Show tie-in!

Medicine for Melancholy:

Young adults pull heads out of asses to discover gentrification is more than a rad way to get a cheap apartment,
and stop rapping, blogging, and coke-ing long enough
lay down the irony gun and embrace sweet sweet love.

Because love, darling, is the hippest thing of all.

meet me by the water underneath the big beehive
bring your record player and your Raincoats 45s
we can dance together as the river rushes by
to wash away the cities that somebody else designed.

. . .


1 comment:

VatoFromSanAnto said...

If irony is dead then so is your readership.

Jus' Sayin'