I dont know if it’s a combo of lack of sleep along with the relentless crush of constant 4/4 beats amplified at ungodly sound levels, but my house guests are freaking out on themselves. One has lost her ID. The other thinks I hate her. All I want to do now that I have...
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They’re testing the smoke machine and two of detroit’s finest walk up. One says, “whoo! With all this smoke around….none of it is that wacky tobaccky is it?” I say, “isnt it legal, though?” to which he responds, ” only if you don’t pass, it’s called puff puff pass!”
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At soundcheck prior to my set. The amount of sound down here is scary!
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Completely and totally out of control!
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These are words I live by. As a new resident of The D., they keep me grounded and sane in a city gone wild. I thank you all for reading this. As we embark upon festival weekend, I hope to keep everyone up to speed on my rave activities, leading up to and possibly...
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