[RAVE] Fatboy Slim & Riva Starr – Eat, Sleep, Rave, Repeat

So, last weekend I was on my way to Camp Bisco with several other blogger friends and a few new buds, and we were maybe having a lil car party and raving on our way into the fest (with an awesome DD to get us there safe and sound). When all of a sudden the mix we were listening to goes into this funky bassline…

We all start jamming because clearly…this is a tune. And all of a sudden this monologue starts… “So there was this DJ who was like kicking off, I don’t know what he was doing, But it was sick man, Like, he was like, Hands in the air, Like penis out, Like fucking…So like this clown started covering us in…silly string, And we were all like writhing around on the floor…At least I thought we were. And then his cat walked in, you know, not like a cat, like a feline cat …” By this point our car is silent, we are all just captivated by this crazy ass guy talking about his bender. But it gets fucking better, because in between these gems of raving greatness the main hook is an awesome robotic voice saying “Eat. Sleep. Rave. Repeat.” to rad acid house breakdowns.  And really…who doesn’t want to get behind a mantra like that?

Long story short, this became the anthem of the weekend and I still can’t get it out of my head. One thing is for sure, the next time anyone asks me what I’m doing with my life I’m going to say, “I’m just dancing to the hum of your fridge.”

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