Now this is what I'm talking about; we're all getting to that stage in the summer where if your not already on Holiday you've probably got one in the pipeline- this can mean only one of two things...Number 1. You've pretty much given up any ounce of 'I actually give a shit'ness' about this job because in a week or so I'm doing a Ken Bigley and heading off to the nearest place not deemed - and I quote - "a big pile of wank". Number 2. You've sacked the job and are now sinking silly sallies left right and center down the nearest boozer in an effort to console yourself in the thought that although you are now out of a job; that tosser- or as some might call him - "your boss", is still at work, still fat, still masturbating over your girlfriend, still using his salty tears as lube, still assessing the possibility of strangulation as an alternative to masturbation and finally still not coming anywhere near you and your mates as you party on down like Will Ferrell on a 30 day milk binge in sunny San Diego...sorry about us.
So I suppose what I'm trying to say is, while you finish up whatever business it is to have to take care of before jet setting off; grab a drink, listen to this Diplo mix, get packing (even if you have weeks to go) and wear a big fucking grin because sooner rather than later your not going to even remember your own name.
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Hot chip "look at where we are" ( MAJOR LAZER vs JUNIOR BLENDER mix) by diplo