Straight up! I would have re-posted this brand new mix on the basis of the photo alone. She needs to be all over the internet. That the mix is burning hot doesn’t hurt either, for sure, but I could crush hard here. Why not? The world is coming to a swift end so love is where you find it. Or not. It’s nice to look at though. And to make it clear, not all Lance’s dark mood party mixes are dark. Some are, in fact, not dark at all. They’re all pretty chill, but I’d be hard pressed to use dark as an adjective. Who knows how he’s feeling when he makes then though?

Hell, I come off in these things a lot darker than I usually end up feeling for the day too. Mornings are admittedly rough as I shake out the spider webs and exorcise the demons that have come in on the overnight and gotten a little too comfortable. It’s like, hey guys, time to get up and get moving. Clear out. You don’t have to go home, but you can’t stay here.

But who am I kidding? My demons are always welcome, the ones that are left, that is. We’ve come to a comfortable agreement. Don’t fuck with me and you can hang around. You lot can be kind of amusing but just take it easy or you’re going to be out on your diabolical asses. Okay?

Okay.

This week is almost done. Still a lot of work left but we’re grinding it down here. It’s almost done. Thank fuck. I’m tired. I wasn’t ready for it to start really. I realized that this morning when I was dragging my feet over the side of the bed. Being sick beat the shit out of me. It’s almost time for some vacation time.

Just about time.

Time.