I've been feeling tropical lately. Maybe it's the lure of our soon-to-be neighborhood or maybe I'm just craving giant black cock but here's a dancehall throwback for Wednesday.
Keeping in line with much of the dirty, sexist, back of the school bus party jams of the early 90's, 'Heads High' by Mr. Vegas is an ode to hygienic oral sex. Girl, I don't know where that thing's been gettin' into.
Shake a move.
Showing posts with label 1998. Show all posts
Showing posts with label 1998. Show all posts
Feb 25, 2009
Feb 23, 2009
Assorted Colors: A Progression
Again with the 1996. I can't help it. I had a strong desire to watch the "Crush on You" video this afternoon. And, after some reflection, I decided that Lil' Kim's wigs directly affected Apple's late nineties design choices (like the candy-colored iMacs seen above, which were produced in 1998). This video also directly affected Pillow and me all the way to a beautiful stripper resale store called Betty's, a 6th grader's dream in fishnet, patent leather, glitter, fake hair and platform shoe. Watch and enjoy.
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