Hey you. You came by to see what I was doing. Maybe you came by because I promised a short weekly mix of music. Or maybe…?!

Either way, there’s nothing here. Except me, and I’m so happy you decided to visit before you checked your facebook. But, alas, there is nothing! Except me, and I am so happy!!

Tequila has that effect on certain ones: it’s been said. So much wildness and cheek unfurled before us tonight. You should have been there. I tell ya, one of these days, we’re going to write a book and set it straight. She, he, it; that thing with them and the stuff. OH MY GOD!!!

In the meantime, I read this little letter today and it made me feel a little less strange. His writing always does….

[happy face]

A playlist for them SF Summer Nights:

1. movie quote
2. Ben Allison
3. Digable Planets
4. Gang Starr with Inspectah Deck
5. 2Pac
6. Ghostface Killah
7. Portishead
8. Aphex Twin
9. Glenn Gould
10. Nine Inch Nails
11. Cocteau Twins via Deftones
12. The Smiths
13. movie quote
14. The Cimarons
15. Mable John
16. Smokey Robinson & The Miracles
17. Aaron Neville
18. Cymande
19. movie quote
20. Talk Talk
21. Ernesto Lecouna

Listening back to this, I have to cringe when I hear the transitions. Recording live mixes are way harder than I imagined. I can’t imagine actually PERFORMING the songs. Yikes. Anyways, I drunkenly put the list together last night at, like 3 in the morning. And then mixed it earlier today. It’s mostly quiet, laid back, all-over-the-board in terms of genres. Best played after the sun has set. Ya feel me? Damn straight.

What it did. What it did.

This thing starts. Not sure why. But why’d you ever need a reason.