Buen Dia Amigos!
I make no secret of how much I love NYC and I will live there no matter what the cost as outrageous as it may seem. But I know I don’t make mention of how much I love my hometown. My network of buddies reaches far and wide; whether people I know are from Hong Kong or Perth to the thriving metropolis known as Naperville, I have heard the same phrase uttered: “I may not care for Texas, but I sure do like the people.”
I do care for Texas, Burnt Orange, our burning wildfires, the sterility of Dallas to the character of the Rio Grande Valley. And most of all I love San Antonio! In addition to my town, I love the song This City, by Patrick Stump. Remember Pete Wentz and Fall Out Boy? Stump is the guy with the crazy range in voice. He used to be on the chunky side, but now he is all svelte and dishing out a song I can’t stop singing!
Another song I can’t stop humming much to my chagrin, is this damn Gucci Gucci song by Kreayshawn. The song is too ridiculous!
One big room full of bad bitches… yeah, its called Christmas at my house. Simmer down and get out of here. And, um because you cannot afford it, does not mean that basic people wear it.
Don't be fooled... one year's salary will not get you anything in this ad!
If you want to listen to real rap, (why would you, but if you do) there is Jay-Z and Kanye West.
I happen to like fish filet damnit!
You better all have Spotify. It’s ten times better than Pandora. I believe that so much so, I bought Spotify premium. So far no complaints other than I can’t stay awake 24 hours a day to listen to the miracle that is Spotify premium.
No, I was not paid by Spotify, but I wouldn’t mind being paid by them to endorse them. It beats working on a plantation, I assure you.
Why is there no Lil Wayne or Drake on this Music Monday blog?!