September 15, 2008

ADVERTISEMENTS WITH TRITE POETRY








band: You Say Party! We Say Die!
It should be noted: people with pimples can now get into hipster-indie-cellphone-advert concert parties in backdoor VIP situations with elevator operators named George. You will now find yourself eating grilled cheese sandwiches on rooftop patios and drinking complimentary crantinis with flood lights pointed at the city sky; swirling around in a futile search for somethingness.

2 comments:

A said...

for the record...his name was Greg :)

n said...

fuck, you're right.
'greg, baby, bring the elevator down...'