Saturday, April 25, 2009
Stop The Taxi
Magnum's house party last night has left me unable to stare at this screen for too long without feeling nauseous, so I'm going to keep it brief. Ford model agency are doing a photo shoot in my backyard, a makeup artist friend who is working the shoot asked if they could use my space today, which I agreed to as I thought it would be cool to watch and a good story, but all the models are barely highschool age and turned up with their parents to watch over the whole thing. They are shuffling through my records and putting on whatever easy listening they can find, which if you know my crates happens to be plenty.
I'm going to escape into the sunshine with this dubbed out early eighties number from the Tyson records stable. Stop the taxi..
Posted by Black Shag | 4 comments
April 25, 2009 at 5:32 PM
Some nice young lady threw up massive quantities of vomit in multiple locations around my house. Great track.
April 28, 2009 at 10:06 AM
The people in the house don't seem to like the track... but I do! :-)
April 28, 2009 at 12:43 PM
This song exists to infuriate anyone who has been to or lived in San Francisco. Spoiler warning: You will NOT stop the taxi. It's just not happening.
June 27, 2010 at 10:57 AM
Thanks