Thursday, May 1, 2008
i truely enjoy the silly and inappropriate conversations that me and the boys have on road trips, but there is just somthing about that half hour of silence and staring out the window that i love. turn that shit up and let me zone out.
these have different moods, but a similar sound. lets say it goes from guiness to sangria.
a.m. architect - unspoken
free the robots - listen to the future
ruckus roboticus - the rebirth of ruckus
dj wally - what dreams are made of