Parts and Labor. the old set up.
Pfft. I only listen to the most exquisitely unknown jazz musicians and the most invisibly underground indie bands. You guys are a bunch of philistines.
Metalingus - Alter Bridge
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_MTH0CzU4-8
Rise like Lions after slumber,
In unvanquishable number -
Shake your chains to earth like dew
Which in sleep had fallen on you -
Ye are many - they are few.
Limewax. He has better stuff, but I'm too lazy to look so here's a taste for you:
If I played that with peeps over, I think they'd be asking if they were being Punk'd.
Now that may say more about them then the music, but just sayin...
Players meeting my ASS!
Yeah lol. I DJ'd for the female's b-day party last year. Knowing her circle of friends I kept it calm, people were dancin, all was good. After about 4 hours I got bored and dropped some of that shit on... the basement was EMPTY 2 minutes through the first record lol. I played another hour of it cuz I didn't care.
There was this bar in Old Sac that come closing time, would put on the ugliest of music (much, MUCH worse than ^) and the place cleared out.
Players meeting my ASS!
I second this, and add that the stuff I listen to is even too cool to be recorded, let alone prostituted out into CD's that are sold to the public. Fuck that.Originally Posted by Big Swami
Winning breeds confidence. Losing breeds reality.
Ballin'!Originally Posted by UxKa
Find a new slant.
Sounds like somebody's "DJ Career" isn't exactly ballin' if he's doing it in people's basements. But I guess ya gotta start somewhere.
I DJ'd at a retirement home shuffleboard tournament, and caused 4 deaths by playing some rockin' Lawrence Welk.
Hey, what can I say? It was a paying gig, and I'd already taken my kids down to the plasma center and forced them to donate blood three times that week. And yeah, I nailed a couple old bitchezz in the broom closet. So what?
Winning breeds confidence. Losing breeds reality.
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