SIMMER DOWN

Taking the red eye anywhere is always beneficial because it forces you to dig deep through an iPod for chill beats and comforting treats. While I'm typically rocking out in the terminal before I board, this trip was different post the gallon of airport pinot noir. I needed to relax and this song did just that. I'm back from the bachelor party. I'm tan and cracked out- which are both ideal blogging conditions. This is 1517 by The Whitest Boy Alive and it's perfect.


the whitest boy alive / 1517
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