My favorite recording artist

I get asked often who are some of my favorite artist and I am usually at a loss of words, there are so many dope influences on music that I'm like "how can I even begin?".  However, it has come to my attention that I have been keeping a running list of some of my favorite artist for 2 years.

I have a station saved to Pandora that I call "my favs" (pronounced "faves", the 'e' is imaginary). I started it in 2009 as an exclusive Earth Wind and Fire station (how fitting). In 2014 I began to add artist I love from any and all genres in an attempt to have the most banging flow of music ever.

So here is the answer folks... More like here are snippets of "my favs" station seeds.

From the start I was fucking with these folks:
 

Yeah mama likes this :)

Yeah mama likes this :)

I could go on! Shout out to MKE <3 Klassik in the building.

I could go on!

Shout out to MKE <3 Klassik in the building.

Here are some more recent adds

OMG confession... I like musicals more than I let on lol I actually enjoyed Repo!'s music and appreciate the inclusion of music from musicals

OMG confession... I like musicals more than I let on lol I actually enjoyed Repo!'s music and appreciate the inclusion of music from musicals

So there it is an incomplete and not so random list of artist I like and love. BTW Lex Allen is another MKE artist in my faves and I'm waiting to add more of them MKE sounds to this mix ;)

Comments are on so let me know, would you be down with this mix? Do you want me to share it so you can rock with it too?



 

#Vensday Bean Saga

So a month ago I made some strange posts on my page! 

I was posting about gas sporadically... Talking about eating insane amounts of beans... 

I was posting about gas sporadically... Talking about eating insane amounts of beans... 

Some of you may wonder what the hell possessed me to eat all them damned beans.

Let me explain this with vines... Happy #vensday...


1. So the bean story starts with my drunk ass at Ians Pizza. I made this right after I ate their baked bean pizza...

2. This pizza slice was inspiring!! It was a masterpiece! A messy delicious masterpiece. I was 2 hours into Sunday Funday and life was lit, pizza in hand and mouth.

3. My inner child was especially geeked like "I forgot how awesome baked beans are!"

The next day I made groceries so that I could eat baked beans all week. I bought vegetarian beans and pork cut for stew; I even bought cilantro & cheese. I was ready to enjoy this!

4. For a while I was living it up in baked bean heaven until the gas started fucking with my equilibrium. I was out for the count on bean consumption, even the thought of beans gave me gas (this is about the time in the story when I started hallucinating orbs of gas in my body)

5. I made a video of me laughing at my painful gas,  I had to reflect on why baked beans are a side dish.

(these laughs are genuine... I made this vine a month ago while I was still going through)

Moral of the story:

Beans, beans, the musical fruit
The more you eat the more you toot
The more you toot the better you feel--

(to an extent)

So eat your beans in every meal--

(But not as the main dish or you will shit your brains out)

 

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