Saturday 11/08
Faux Fashion Show's
its a comeuppance of one's creativity,
or just a way of spending your money to buy social worth,
either way its something that takes perseverance
and for that I admire all of these wanna be's, soon to be's, or already are's.
15 minutes of fame, or a lifelong dedication just now realized
those are the pitfalls and consequences of what they do
and it all takes courage
everything has to start somewhere
a big bang to get that bling bling
but sometimes all it ends up being is just being bling blaw
nothing but smoke and small sparks
thats when you must start over...
anyways, Reznor clothing was good, though i must say that the clothes itself
was drowned out by the make up and antics of the models
their hair, mascara, lipstick, and gyrating body movements all spoke louder than the clothes ever could
The DJ always had a problem with fashion shows,
He can multitask, that is not even a question
but his focus is what is put under the lens when it comes to such stressful times.
With a good friend for a boss chewing his ear out constantly
and the pressure of talking on a mic to a large audience
it all got to him
All he had to do was utter a few words
"Thank you to Reznor Clothing..."
But the volume in the words escaped him
Sweat dripped from his brow
Eventually an Echo came to the rescue,
without the proverbial cape nor underwear worn outside
he stopped the music and proclaimed the words the DJ could not.
He then asked the crowd if they were ready to get this party started,
the crowd obliged with a roaring scream
and not a second too late the Echo dropped
"Get this Party Started" by DMX
and the party indeed did start, or I should say re-started
this time he was saved by an Echo,
but next time, it must be him that should save himself
... from himself.
-chrissanjose
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