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I just want to be beside her again with my hand on her dress looking out at the horizon through the glass

Be Yourself. You’ll Never Be Beyonce

Everyone and their mothers of invention are trying to get a piece of the pie. They have an agent before they have the idea. But theirs “is gonna be different, I swear”. It’ll be like “this” versus “that” with the addition of youth. It will be enough to last for at least a season and enough to get payed and get famous and to get into all the parties without waiting in line

ATRAK CALLING HIS MOTHER

You are one who puts stickers that say “GAS” on empty red canisters and calls it a night, while we are the ones supplying the actual fuel to the festivities

Miami is intimacy without commitment, heat without warmth and the temporary loss of feeling on your tongue

I got to the bottom of the stairs and saw flashes of light and some guys were fucking, some guys were making out and other guys were walking around looking for nooks and crannies

I have just enough wine in my bloodstream to rationalize anything. That’s why you’re in this elevator with me right now

The two “Early Girls” that we had invited into our circle (someone has to drink that free alcohol) instantly hated her, what, with her excessively ‘natural’ make-up, her see-through white dress, her expensive MK watch, her long brown wavy hair that HAD to be extensions, her stupid tan and perfect English… But still, in perfect club etiquette both of them screamed “Hi!!!! I love your dress!” in unison after I introduced them

I panic. I run into a store that sells potato chips and canned goods hoping that I can maybe come down

an ordinary gathering of friends is spread out before us like a flat Guernica. Here, in an obvious reference to George Bataille’s ‘Story of the Eye’, a house party dissolves into an empty room with two naked girls breaking eggs on each other. The starkness of the scene with 4 walls, 2 girls and eggs is in-vocative of a dream, as if to depict the creative process and the subconscious elements that go into it. The repeated single note playing on the keyboard is a statement about how easy it is to create music in modern times

We have become a generation of people waiting for the curtains to come up

Free Spirit

Mummy In Paris

Words Of Warning To My DJ Friend Before I Board This Plane

Elizabeth would be annoying if she was, lets say… overweight or… ugly. But she’s pretty and has amazing side-boob in her little vivid-alt t-shirt

She will meet her friends at a brunch place that plays really loud Euro house wearing new club clothes and a full face of make-up and they will take turns complaining about things like how her father is forcing the family to go to Finland on vacation again when she really wants to go to Miami

All Bitches

We didn’t need an indie soundtrack to control the mood. Or gogo dancers to heighten the senses. Or alcohol to make it mindless

You’re free, you’re worldly and anything is possible if you’re asked with an American accent