Will You Be Disintermediated?
Baby, get in my time machine. You in the thick plastic frames and royal blue Hugo Boss button-down. And you, in the smart Pashmina and Manolo slides. Trip with me, baby. Its 1999. Slip that Garbage CD right into my CD-ROM slot, kick that 808 bass synth and let's ease on downtown. No time to waste. Too many unsticky sites to work over so they garner eyeballs like sparkle on Courtney Pulitzer's cheekbones. Too much media to do. Too much future to figure. So much to conquer. Trip with me, baby. Its 1999.
Baby, get in my time machine. You in the thick plastic frames and royal blue Hugo Boss button-down. And you, in the smart Pashmina and Manolo slides. Trip with me, baby. Its 1999. Slip that Garbage CD right into my CD-ROM slot, kick that 808 bass synth and let's ease on downtown. No time to waste. Too many unsticky sites to work over so they garner eyeballs like sparkle on Courtney Pulitzer's cheekbones. Too much media to do. Too much future to figure. So much to conquer. Trip with me, baby. Its 1999.
posted by Michael at 2:41 PM
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