Crack Rock Steady,

Are you ready to stop the rotten Blue menace?

Let’s go kill us some cops,

Living above the law!

So cold, so pure.

I’d follow that with “So kvlt”, but I’d have to hate myself for saying that.

So many layers, so lush.
It’s hard to imagine a voice like that could come out of mutton chops like those.

A taste of a project I’m working on in school. It seems like this will be the background music for a portion of our final project.

To be honest, if Gregory was a stranger in your town, I doubt you’d mind at all. So silky smooth.

The ever-talented Busdriver. Yeah, he can get depressing at times, but he’s knows how to arrange some brilliant material. Lyrically dense and delivered over intriguing backdrops, it’s an experience for sure. He was also making fun of hipsters before making fun of hipsters was cool, making hipsterdom come full circle.

Dat tone :3

“I think I’m having an overdose and so is my wife.”
“An overdose of what?”
“Marijuana. I don’t know if they had something in it. Please send rescue.”
“Do you have a fever or anything?”
“No, I think we’re dying.”
“How much did you guys have?”
“I don’t know. We made brownies, and I think we’re dead. Time is going by really really really really slow.”

I haven’t posted anything in a long time. Here’s a teaser for an upcoming project.

Hey, it’s alive! Here’s the Internet in a nutshell, narrated by the hipster-bait pseudo-Electro group Holy Fuck.