Monday, October 15, 2012

Higher and Higher

Allow me to elaborate on a Disheveled Prom Queen's level of crazy.
For Tony's birthday, even for years after I had seen him last, I would send him a mixtape laced with a secret recording of mine that only he would hear. Last year it took a whole bottle of the Kracken, a two day hangover and a damaged laptop to break that haunting pattern.
And although I surely will not need to take such disheveled measures this year, if I were to hook him up with a sexy mix to make him feel like he's still got it, it would surely have this track, right here on it. Cuz no one can put the bass in his face like I can.

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