“A soundtrack about voting, choosing, overcoming obstacles, our country’s amber waves of grain, our country’s stupid and fucked-up political atmosphere, different states we’re all voting in and just plain old people from America partying all at the same time – because that’s my America, bitches.”
This mix does not have ‘Monster Mash’ on it.
A listening party for two. Or two hundred.
We can duet!
Let’s party. Then let’s cry.
Wish you were here / there!
Could we get much higher?
Did you strike out? Yeah, it happens.
The soundtrack to your Dinah Shore weekend.
Hit the club and drop it low/Lower than my credit score — Lyrics from my yet-to-be-recorded mixtape.
“For the first time in my life, I feel I could actually, legitimately, without room for interpretation, fail at something.”
I hate everyone.