REPOST/CONSOLIDATION
Most food joints always have music playing and what they play contributes greatly to the ambience and overall enjoyment of the food. Some joints, on the other hand, have really good food and this makes up for all of the figurative cocks they stick in your ears. And, lets face it, most of the time, you go to a restaurant with friends, and their company most of the time figurativvely blocks the figurative cocks from getting into your ears. And, if you do go alone though, you have an iPod or whatevs so you get to choose what kind of cock or if any cock goes in your ear. And sometimes you ARE with your friends and yet you’re still listening to your iPod, in which case you are an asshole. Fuck you! But for those times when you’re on your lonesome, eating alone with no heaedphones because you’re a fucking fatass loser, it really helps when the food joint has like Ryan Gosling’s cock to stick in your ears. Also: THEMES. And since this is a FOODTURE blog about the FOOD/BURGER experience, I am gonna post music too.
And now for the first song ever:
Foster the People - Pumped Up Kicks (DJ Reflex remix) (feat. Kendrick Lamar)
I love Kendrick Lamar, no homo obvs. And I hear this song all the time!
