There is no Passion anymore. The hipsters have won. I have grown a mustache, developed a new-found appreciation for Man Man and refuse to swaddle myself in anything but the finest fabrics made with real American (or at least Mexican-American) labor in Downtown Los Angeles. The Revolution is over. Feed me headbands or feed me organic vegan corn dogs and Kombucha tea. I’m a beast.
Really, so, uh, yeah, the big ad next to this post, sorry. I know it’s a bit obtrusive, but since I’ve been blogging for free for two and a half years, I feel that it’s okay to have an ad or two because like the other Wayne: “I refuse to bow to any corporate sponsors.” Of course, I say this while eating a bag of Doritos and drinking Pepsi, the choice of the new generation.
Download:
MP3: Scarface-”Sell Out”
MP3: Jay-Z ft. Big Boi, Killa Mike & Twista-”Poppin’ Tags”
6 comments
beer town says:
April 3, 2008 at 4:24 pm (UTC -7)
you changed
AaronM says:
April 3, 2008 at 6:08 pm (UTC -7)
Charney creeps me the fuck out.
Passion of the Weiss says:
April 3, 2008 at 6:56 pm (UTC -7)
As he probably should.
Disco Vietnam says:
April 3, 2008 at 7:43 pm (UTC -7)
It’s a day when a Weiss feels he must apologize for making money
Max says:
April 3, 2008 at 7:51 pm (UTC -7)
Why does it seem entirely plausible that that man’s unseen hand is reaching to fondle a penis of some sort of untamed animal (perhaps a lemur)?
Cam says:
April 3, 2008 at 8:05 pm (UTC -7)
I will keep reading now matter how many ads are here! And if you must do the dirty deed, I can help you earn more. Keep Weiss’n it!