cupcakes and bodyrolls.

i guess this is another gig post. but it's a little different. cuz i dont think this is yer normal type gig.

ever been to a party, and at the end or towards the end of the night, a slow jam comes on and it just hella puts that vibe out... like you and this girl you been gigging with all night are hitting bacon wrapped hot dogs outside of Levende cuz you need to be sorta a little bit sober for a few more hours together... all because the dj threw on R Kelly-Sex Me...

or you stepped out to the club with your S.O. and you knew when you were getting freaky to bobby brown - i wanna rock witcha that you was finna rock with someone when you got home...

or even if you just wanna sit up with yer special somebody and feel each other up while the dj is spinning some sade...

this is the night for you. the whole night of it...

you might have seen me, dj wh0?, or the world famous cutso on an award tour waving gucci rags in the air turning our swag on the flipside, grindin money in the ghetto... (musicnerdramble)
... but this night we are taking you back to late nights like 4am listening to slow jamz on the radio with yer boy/girlfriend for 5 hours not sayin shit except "are you tired yet" while you weave in and out of consciousness, eyes heavy but you dont wanna get off the phone yet... or when your mom came home, and you were blasting keith sweat and she accused your room of smelling like budissy... smelling like sin... or some of that music that your parents were playing while their bedroom door lock was "broken"... sorry for that last one. but you catch my drift.

cupcake up in a booth or body roll on the dance floor... or in some dark corner of the club i dont care...

Saturday June 13th
CUPCAKES AND BODYROLLS
@ the monkey club
2730 21st st SF