Hi *Hiccup* hi.
This first the worst post will shortly be succeeded by second the best, third the one with the hairy chest has threatened to follow, we will see. (Disclaimer).
Welcome in to the Hoxton youth council (A circle of plastic school chairs: brown, grey predominant colours although there is one orange one) please take a seat. Let me explain wadawadawhat we do here (to be read with a bass full mind-voice similar in sound to Mc Neat
We're the reload, we're the Boom & Squeak of riddims & beats. A groan grown from the guts and gutters of
Our first foray is to lunge forth on Friday 15th August, A10 Russian bar,
From beyond the rave.
Beginning with the sightings of Zombie's decked out in to name a few: Reebok Classics, Moschino off key jeans/shirts, Burberry caps, Versace, Firetrap, Schott (jackets), Nike 110's. These Um Braingoo's were freaking City slickers, plims, Ukhiphopers the fuck out. We had to step in (Forward riddim driving our bopsfootheelhops). Aware that these Zombies just would not die like they were asked to, supposed to, meant to ? We decided to form a night of decapitating bassline, champagne garage, other nick-knacks as well as some bits and bobs. This was under our council remit for providing for all sections of our LoncitywidetownDon including zombies, the undead and the heart-stoppers (Just be aware there are more names for these folk, we have provided a couple for parents to be aware of).
This night is starting to rumble like the approaching tube you can hear it coming. So why not come a long if your dead or alive we will cater for all heartbeats on the evening. More on what more you can expect from the Hoxton Youth Council and From the beyond the rave in the next BLOG-GOO.
Booms!
Darragh
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