No More Sleepin

We know. Shit happens and blogs get ignored. But only because we were too busy living like retired muppets. Then there's the NY Times, Mezzanine SF, and the flu. Sometimes weight loss viruses and Nyquill during the day just needs to happen. But no more sleepin! Winter has hit the city, Santa Barbara just had a DEVISTATIING wildfire, and we got a black president, BITCH! GoldSweat is the heater for your poorly insulated apartment. AAAAAAAAANNNNNNNNNDDDDDD finally, don't hate the mormon, hate being mormon. Practice non-violence. DEC9th, GoldSweat @ MATEDOR.

GOLDSWEAT THURSDAY

Still here. Still emotionally erect like Steve Martin in a museum. Still Raw like a clinic.

http://www.astreetnyc.com/soundclips/Tek%20it%20Likkle.mp3

GOOOOOOOOOOLD

Yeah, so WTF people!?! GoldSweat has the Room Ultra Lounge on lockdown. MIST wants our nuts in the VIP. I'm thinking we'll get a guest list only for those that sign up. Heard Diddy wants to have a party with naked models showing off yoga poses.

Praveen & Benoit - Embers (Machinedrum Version)
This is for FoFo. Dudes trying to get a web-folio going cause his file sharing job didn't pan out. Now he has to skate to play 7 years and under video games while NOT stoned. Woah! That studio-teaching spot looks like a meal now, huh?