Caroline and I found a fully working Ghetto Blaster on the street.
It heralded the end of the month of depression, and brought with it the month of infinite happiness.
I don't think words can do justice to how much better life has just gotten due to this Boombox.
It's a party in a box. It comes with built in beats, tempo shift, mic, guitar and organ inputs. It is LOUD.
Life at the house now revolves around the boombox, playing the right music, tuning to radio, jamming with it, it is always pumping.
I am in love.
Actual, quantifiable, romantic love.
More soon..
1 comment:
oh my. its really beautiful. LOOK AT THE COOL COLOURS! we should wear big bling and dance around it. i'm in.
you have to keep it forever i think.
MUSIC MIXER!!!
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