Hello, my friends. It has been a rough and tumble few months for yours truly, but I have finally seen the light. Well, at least I have chosen a light to go toward. Which, in of itself is an accomplishment. Sure, it is a far off light for most, but it might also provide the biggest illumination - enough of that metaphor. I suppose, though, that it is destiny that I dwell where the namesake of my bloggy is erected -101- the tallest building on earth. I trust with my departure that I will continue to receive not only further visitation, but also participation from all of you. So, what song to mark my departure? Well, I am going to give a sneak-peaky into my OU mix. David Snell's International Flight, off Thievery Corporation's, The Outernational Sound, which fits snugly with the whole departure, I suppose.
International Flight
godspeed young wigton.
we need to figure out a way to get your international contributions to future colonic beats masterpieces.
i wish i could be in chicago this weekend.
maybe i'll leave saturday for the 'nati...
Alright, I guess I'l give you a chance to become a DJ in Taiwan. But if you fail, you'd have to go home.... Let's start you at Carnegie's down the corner of the street from mine.... Sho Ben Ben~
Little Eddie goes to China again? Just when I get used to having you around again, you go and break my heart. When will I learn? When will I learn? The worst part is, when you finally come back, I know that I'll poop my pants with glee.
[3] And we know what a debacle pooping one's pants can be, don't we TP? And you would think you would learn, I am a hearbreaker. But, nobody ever loved you better. Yum.
[2]
Wo de nu pengyou - I have no desire to spin for unappreciative whities in Taipei. I want to rok the pants off your fellow Taiwanese. I would just rok Coco Lee the whole time.