no plans is the way to go. i randomly ended up at some loft party last night where newcleus was playing. id just made a long trek on my bike from prospect park so i was beat when i got there. in no mood to party whats so ever. then newcleus got on and played cyborg dance. i expected to hear jam on it or jam on it revenge but cyborg dance? i lost it. a rad night to say the least.




later that night my friend kate and i coined the term poo bag. its like a vomit bag but for poo. i thought the concept was kinda funny. i dunno. correct me if im wrong.
i still enjoy the weekend.
CYBORG DANCE HOMEMADE DUBalways,
unemployed lloyd
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