moonman

hahahahha, you're all a bunch of girls

barb you know i love ya, how's the p-man

ain't barbie dating some surfer now, plus i heard ken dumped her cause her ass got to big

barb, that's not even your real hair you funk faker

ooooo, i love tomek

the scene hasn't so much as died, but gone back underground to lounges and smaller venues... this in the long run will re-create that mystical feeling your all probably saying has vanished. check out The Sullivan Room on saturdays and thursdays at Centro-Fly. if your tellin' me the scene has died then i must be fxckin' blind and deaf (someone shoot me now)

listen buddy, you need to get out of Jersey and realize that guidos and fakes tits are not what creates a party (that being the only thing there is in Jersey)

damn, from EXIT to CREAM, looks as though the hard heavy sounds of Mr Draper aren't as appreciated as they used to be

Todd Gardner at Code Lounge, this Sat. www.codeloungenyc.com

now this is what i've been trying to tell you all for how long now (duh)