Happiness

Bench Buddy asked me to DJ the hip hop portion of his loft party last night, as I have a fairly decent and deep collection of hip hop on l'Ipod. DJ-ing this party was extremely gratifying because when I played obscure stuff it did not fall upon deaf ears. It fell upon mainly deaf ears, but it was appreciated by a few, which is really all you can ask for.

Sadly, I did not have time to play "Drop It Like It's Hot" even once!!!

But I did get to dance all night in a loft in New York City to obscure hip hop selected by me.

I am madly in love with New York right now.

Sung to the tune of "Happiness" from the Peanuts:

Happiness is
Hip hop dance parties,
Seeing the Pixies,
Writing your blog.

Happiness is
Having quarters,
Fuzzy pink mittens,
And a Bendy Snoop Dogg!

Happiness is
Drinking Hawaiian Punch with Vodka,

And Happiness is
A cute boy in your bed.

Happiness is
Finished shopping,
All-night talking,
And not worrying...

Happiness is
Going home and
Seeing your family
While missing New York!

Happiness is
Knowing you've found where you're supposed to be...

And happiness is
Apparently ok with me.