Temples at Melkweg melted my brain and the walk home did nothing to sober me up. Still standing in the hallway, coat barely holding on — keep me company while I come down?
Temples at Melkweg melted my brain and the walk home did nothing to sober me up. Still standing in the hallway, coat barely holding on — keep me company while I come down?
Jungle at the Ziggo Dome or Kelela at Paradiso — my whole day is turning into one long argument with myself, and the stretching isn't helping me decide anything except staying down here a little longer. Which show am I getting dressed for?
Halloween came home with me tonight — the ears survived the party, the rest of the costume is losing arguments one strap at a time. Someone has to keep me company until the candy runs out, so tell me what you'd have dressed up as to catch my eye?
Marina Sena at Melkweg tonight and my São Paulo blood won't sit still — came home from the gym and the floor caught me before the shower did. Walk in on me like this?
Stevie Wonder is playing Songs in the Key of Life at the Ziggo Dome tonight and the vinyl has been on since I got home. The outfit decision is clearly not going well — talk me into getting dressed, or into going exactly like this?
The city finally went quiet and sleep still refuses to show up, so the bathtub gets my company instead. Come distract me?
Boys Noize is still shaking Melkweg across town and I chose my kitchen instead — second coffee, zero regrets, and no plans to sleep before Paul van Dyk takes over tonight. Convince me a nap actually counts as rest?
MEDUZA closed and my legs are filing formal complaints — still in the gig dress, ears still ringing, and tomorrow's lineup is already whispering my name. Talk me into Mochakk, or talk me into bed?
MEDUZA goes open to close at Melkweg tonight and I'm still in the shower picking the soundtrack for getting ready. Hours of house music means I'm pacing myself — barely. Come help me decide what survives until the encore?
KI/KI or Eric Prydz tonight and I'm still wide awake arguing with the ADE lineup in nothing but my own skin. The bed is winning so far. Pick my show — and tell me what you'd whisper to keep me up even later?