Don't fake the funk on the nasty dunk.
Labels: The Dream
posted by Mix at 1:33 AM
oh my god...so funny when pan to rest of bar and no one there . i lol-ed in my ib200 lecture
Not as good as the 40-something bartender pumping her fist in support when we finally finish.
I have several pics from home hanging in my office including one of mix and the hero in that very same locale, busting out another rendition of an equally classic song. The other trainees in my office claim that they are all a little frightened of you guys. I think they are secretly a little jealous that they are not from madtown.
wow. awesome. I'm kind of embarressed for you. In a good way.
ib200 lecture wins, but I just lost it in the middle of my office. My coworkers were playing prairie dogs in cube land...popping up, wondering, what's that noise? Where is it coming from?LOL- I miss madtown.Hey, I'm gonna be in town Memorial Day Weekend...any chance of fun?
i should just direct films. Look at that wondrous product of my video-ing skills yo.I think Bruni was still in disbelief that you guys were singing your hearts out
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A Gentry of Funk evangelizing The Dream one bass line at a time.
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These thoughts, on average, are my own, so if I have a few too many nips of Sailor Jerry, don't blame anyone else for the vocals.
Laying base lines for your heart to beat to.