when you’re stuck in traffic: party.
February 21, 2008 | Filed Under music, photography
Tags: freeway-party, mexicans-are-dope, my-people, old-people-are-cool-sometimes, the-presets, vehicular-blogging

image: tuftsmania vs crashintothesun, the golden takes
I was in my car, stuck in traffic a few days ago. I don’t mind traffic; it’s completely out of my control, so I take advantage of it and get to listen to some more music.
Since it was bright an sunny out, I decided to roll down the windows and party with the old couple in their car next to me.
Weapon of choice?
[edit: it was found to be quite amusing if you press play before reading the rest of this entry]
The Presets - My People
For the kids who know me in real life, I like to freak out, convulse, and yell “WE ARE GOING ON TOUR”. After hearing this, Grandma and Grandpa weren’t so amused, promptly rolled up windows, gave me dirty looks, called me disgusting things, did disgusting things with their hands and fingers, threw old people things like vitamins, osteoporosis medication. etc etc.
I found the time to take a break during my freak out sesh to look to my left side, and to my surprise and amusement, a latin man, driving a truck with gardening tools was laughing and BOUNCING LIKE MADDDDD… right when Julian Hamilton goes… “and it feels so…and it feels so….GOOD”
it felt good.
mission accomplished.
Vehicular live music blogging? Traffic Parties? hit me up, we will start a revolution on the 5, 55, 405, 110, 101 starting at 3PM MONDAY-FRIDAY!
note: all music on this blog is best if used with maximum volume.
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hahahahahahaha yesss for osteo meds and garden hoses and convulsions.
“faceglowinthesun”
cool story hansel, oh and i think i just woke up a whole apartment building jaming hard, a bunch of angry Italians are going to come get me.
It’s true.
I am laughing right now thinking of your actions after we finished playing ‘back in the ussr’ at our high school talent show.
After we finished, you barked like a dog into the microphone and went on a massive drum solo rampage then ran back and forth across the stage.
ahahahahahahahah
ah, to not have any responsibilities….
Thanks for the polaroid feedback. I”ve been crying myself to sleep every night j/k, but i was really sad.
i feel like this entry was written in swedish or something