Today’s song rec: “Scott, Get the Van, I’m Moving” x Cayetana My fondest memory of this song is being drunk and elated at 3 am on a summer night, running up to my 5th-floor walk-up and absolutely eating it on the third floor. I scraped my knee pretty badly, but I got up and laughed through the cringe. I had just listened to the song on repeat all the way back to Manhattan from Ridgewood and felt like I was simultaneously floating and running at full speed. I suppose those are the dangers of mixing alcohol and Cayetana.
Separate boxes fill the car
Separate boxes fill the car
Separate boxes fill the car
Today’s song rec: “Scott, Get the Van, I’m Moving” x Cayetana My fondest memory of this song is being drunk and elated at 3 am on a summer night, running up to my 5th-floor walk-up and absolutely eating it on the third floor. I scraped my knee pretty badly, but I got up and laughed through the cringe. I had just listened to the song on repeat all the way back to Manhattan from Ridgewood and felt like I was simultaneously floating and running at full speed. I suppose those are the dangers of mixing alcohol and Cayetana.