Friday, October 28, 2005

The bad song players.

I thought the whole point of professional DJs is that we pay someone so that we don't have to hear ugly transitions or "Tainted Love". Apparently RJD2 doesn't feel the same way. Dogg, if I want to hear 80s songs that I hate I would go watch my roommate's ex spin, which I don't do, because I hate them. Apparently Juelz Santana's Dipset anthem is the new go-gangsta jam for white kids...oh wait, Hopper just said that. Fuck it.

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