vanilla_rice white_wave_rice_milk and the people come and i make them dance and dance hard. they are exhausted and exhilerated by my beats. i am filled with the fire of music pulsing through every cell of my body. explosions of CD's in shambles around my mixer. like a thousand circular mirrors at my feet. every some smoothing moving into the next. until i stop at stare at the crowd. there is dead silence. i expect the song to come on at any moment. the seconds drag on like hours. where is the song? i look down an notice i didn't press the play button. i do and then i hear a squeaky voice like someone who drank helium go, "Yo, Vanilla". And then people start to dance again... 040228 ... pipes cherry rice. (eww) 040228 ... sameolme merry lice 040228 what's it to you? who go blather from