the first sentence is a crazy over exaggeration filler sentence, but the rest is true story that started from a 2 am text from my at-the-time new dj homies: “are you free? come to rooney’s we are all mixing”. and thus i left the KO lounge techno party and went to rooney’s unknowing that we’d end up going to the mountain and watching the sunrise just to go back and mix until even after patrick left for work. besides the degeneracy, its nights like these that bring me soo much joy. i had to write about it

[October 2024]
pretty boys and the girls 
all wanting me 

sunlight shine in my face
but i got no sleep 

thing i left for tomorrow is today
but i dont care 

cuz tonight i dance and dance then dance and dance for me 

astral prison slicing lime with little razor 

mob around the deck till the chord was stomped 

patrick left for work two hours ago, we gotta go too

but we’ll stay a little longer just for fun

and i’ll dance and dance and dance and dance— for me

astral prison

ELOOT SCOOT