Wednesday, August 26, 2009
I'm going to post this video even though it means that all who watch it may never maintain an erection again
Found by OHH.com member Headlock.
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Jesus. I still can't over Tha Horra. Are these the sort of jeans there'll be at the fashion show you're DJing?
Monday, August 24, 2009
It was always going to take something pretty special to get us both pumped about blogging again
Here it is:
JeeeEEEEEeeepers!
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Mixtape done. Getting to work on artwork and how you go about setting up a free D/L the best way. Exciting.
JeeeEEEEEeeepers!
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Mixtape done. Getting to work on artwork and how you go about setting up a free D/L the best way. Exciting.
Wednesday, August 19, 2009
Friday, August 7, 2009
What it's like when we're drunk...
Remember?
Jesus. I am so half embarrassed, half entertained by re-watching this.
Jesus.
Drinking rules.
Jesus. I am so half embarrassed, half entertained by re-watching this.
Jesus.
Drinking rules.
Thursday, August 6, 2009
“I’d shit on a cloud for you (for you)”
Have you listened to The Dream album, yet? I swear that’s one of the lyrics. Such a great album.
Anyway, working is hilarious. I made a pact with myself today, though. To hang on to moi. I e-spoke with Richie Valenzuela last night and he was like, “Peach, rap on, man. Don’t not rap.” Then he did me an amazing Titled Page portrait (so great. I’m super famous).
It got me pretty inspired. Between you telling me I should get in the studio and sort it out and feeling like I’m “selling out”* at work, it’s got me pumped to record. In that vein: send me instrumentals OR tracks you want cut up into instrumentals ASAP. I’ll send them to Flame and we’ll get started again!
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* = it’s interesting, the “selling out” thing. Where once I was like “it means signing to a major label and ignoring all your old friends and not skanking properly”, I’ve realised that it’s just putting a price on your personality, on who you are. It’s easy to do (and succumbing to professional inertia is sorely tempting) but hard to undo.
That’s why I try to play touch football as much as possible.
That’s why I stay up til past midnight writing for Drum.
That’s why (with your help!) I’m heading back to the studio.
YES.
Anyway, working is hilarious. I made a pact with myself today, though. To hang on to moi. I e-spoke with Richie Valenzuela last night and he was like, “Peach, rap on, man. Don’t not rap.” Then he did me an amazing Titled Page portrait (so great. I’m super famous).
It got me pretty inspired. Between you telling me I should get in the studio and sort it out and feeling like I’m “selling out”* at work, it’s got me pumped to record. In that vein: send me instrumentals OR tracks you want cut up into instrumentals ASAP. I’ll send them to Flame and we’ll get started again!
…
* = it’s interesting, the “selling out” thing. Where once I was like “it means signing to a major label and ignoring all your old friends and not skanking properly”, I’ve realised that it’s just putting a price on your personality, on who you are. It’s easy to do (and succumbing to professional inertia is sorely tempting) but hard to undo.
That’s why I try to play touch football as much as possible.
That’s why I stay up til past midnight writing for Drum.
That’s why (with your help!) I’m heading back to the studio.
YES.
Sunday, August 2, 2009
My personality (after doing lots of work)
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