Yail Bloor Wrote:
I'm sleep fucked. I'm travel fucked. I'm vibing priapic. I'm compartmentalizing. Bettie Mac. Hair-O-Wine...
Intro:
Give Me Your Love - Lambchop
Ezekial 25-17 - Pulp Fiction Dialogue
Orange Crush - REM
Crosseyed And Painless - Talking Heads
Kara Dean - Ike Reilly
Pass The Mic - Beastie Boys
Let Me Down Slow - Rolling Stones
Juicebox - The Strokes
You Can Get It If You Really Want - Jimmy Cliff
Come On! Feel The Illinoise! - Sufjan Stevens
The Hustle - Common
The Day John Henry Died - Drive By Truckers
40 Oz. To Freedom - Sublime
Yoshimi Battles The Pink Robots Pt. 1 - Flaming Lips
Westside - David Banner
Seen The Light - Supergrass
Heard 'Em Say - Kanye West
For Nancy - Pete Yorn
Hootie Hoo - Outkast
Our Love - Rhett Miller
Werewolves of London - Warren Zevon
Blowin' Up The Spot - Gang Starr
They Stuck Me In A Box In The Ground - The Deathray Davies
Midlife Crisis - Faith No More
Overnight Celebrity - Twista
The Hook - Stephen Malkmus
Off The Record - My Morning Jacket
Gett Off - Prince
You Aint Nice - Papoose
Imitation Leather Shoes - Widespread Panic
Hungry Like The Wolf - Duran Duran
When I Look At The World - U2
Caved In - CunninLynguists
Here Comes Your Man - The Pixies
DARE - Gorillaz
Inbetween Days - The Cure
Sister Jack - Spoon
The Happiest Girl In The Whole USA - Donna Fargo
Wendell D, where you be?
There's Bettiw Mac, there's heroin, and this playlist is the fucking partition. I do not approve of some of the rap, you need to keep it crunk for those boohoos.
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Throughout his life, from childhood until death, he was beset by severe swings of mood. His depressions frequently encouraged, and were exacerbated by, his various vices. His character mixed a superficial Enlightenment sensibility for reason and taste with a genuine and somewhat Romantic love of the sublime and a propensity for occasionally puerile whimsy.
harry Wrote:
I understand that you, of all people, know this crisis and, in your own way, are working to address it. You, the madras-pantsed julip-sipping Southern cracker and me, the oldman hippie California fruit cake are brothers in the struggle to save our country.
FT Wrote:
LooGAR (the straw that stirs the drink)
