Monday, December 24, 2012

Rap Party.

Tomorrow I will be all doom and gloom and whiny and bored as fuck of all the commercialism and mistletoe. Tomorrow I will be sad for those who have no family, no money, or no hope. Tomorrow I will be full, tired, and broke, and just want the holidays to be over.
Tonight though, I'm taking a bath, drinking high-priced beers, dropping beats, and feeling sorry for anyone who is missing out on this (currently solo) rap party in my kitchen.

~sarah p.


~sarah p. said...

p.s. This Fonda Rae sample? Out.Of.Control.

~sarah p. said...