Anyone that doesn’t get jacked when a red-hot techno song gets pumped is retarded. Listening to techno makes you stronger, able to drive better, and allows you to take inhuman amounts of ecstasy. I mean, let’s face it: no one ever popped a pill and went to a Springsteen concert.
A couple of nights ago I projected the itunes visualization onto my entire north wall. It was sweet. I saw people on the street looking up into my apartment, wowed by the pulsing tunes and fantastic light show I was putting on. Pretty soon there was a line-up of people waiting outside, listening and dancing to my powerful house jams; they truly were Prisoners of the Beat.
Tonight, I’m having another street party. I might even jack in my strobe light. Chris Shepard is coming by with Love Inc. and we’re just gonna fuckin’ dance.
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