Song of the Day 5-1-10

Bonita Applebum- A Tribe Called Quest
Call me quirky but I love this song. You got to love those queens boys (men).

For you Indies

For those indie fans here is your song of the day
First Love- Adele

Remember this: Grandmaster Flash?

This is a quickie because all of you should be on your NBA Playoffs Swag. However, who remembers The-Message by Grandmaster Flash? Yeah well get back on that because for all of you on your AP exams, for the SAT's you may have tomorrow (big sis Hilda), or for anybody stressed. 

"It's like a jungle sometimes it makes me wonder how I keep from going under"

-The Message- Grandmaster Flash 

*Dedication Song*

I suppose one can say that the order of my blog entries are a little bit twisted but hey?
This is a blog post giving a shoutout to my number one homie Anna Davis, (I don't know if I'm allowed to give a shoutout for fear that you all will stalk her but good luck googling her and finding her).
Dedication Song for my girl A.D. because she inspired me to start this blog if y'all love me then you'll love her.
It's called
Breakadawn by them Philly dudes De la Soul
<3
E.(no middle name).V.

93.2 One Night Stand

The night began with a pre-concert visit to the neighborhood "Five Guys". After arriving late to meet my friend at Five Guys we finally made our way over to Roseland Ballroom where DJ Earworm was the opening act. Lucky for us he was just who we wanted to see. After hearing the last of DJ Earworm's performance we decided to stick around for a little bit, it's Saturday Night in New York City would it really kill to hear a couple or bands play? Well it did following Mr.Earworm was Aaron Fresh who had perhaps one song worthy of a "google" once I reached home. But then my friends Orianthi came on. Pardon me if I had no prior knowledge of who she was but rest assured I now know who she is. While Orianthi can play the guitar there is no denying that she began her showing by playing four songs I had never heard of (mind you I had never heard of her either). It was not until she playing her fifth song "According to You" when I realized why the girls directly in front of us, who's skirts were much, much too short for them, were giving us glares every time my friend jeered at Madame Orianthi. Although, I am a teenage girl myself I am not a huge fan of self-help songs and even though I had heard "According to You" it didn't do it for me. Thus the night was capped off with us ditching Roseland and little the girls with too too short skirts slave over New Boyz and Jason Derulo.