Where can you find 700 contact lense cases, orphaned Lego pieces and tokens to an arcade that burned down 10 years ago? That's right, your junk drawer! It serves as a halfway-house for stuff too obscure to categorize, yet too sacred to throw away.

So, I created my own "virtual-reality techno Junk Drawer of the future" right here on thismayhurt.com. Not only will I be throwing shit in here whenever the mood strikes me, but so will my very special guest, Rachel "Why Are You Making Me Do This?" Corus. So strap yourselves in, as we're all bound to be on a crash course with "wackiness." Enjoy.

April 2005

straight outta compton // lacki threw this into the junk drawer on Wednesday, 04.20.05
There's a very good chance this link will be dead by the end of the day, so click quickly before Dre starts bussin' out the lawsuits and shit. This is what happens when you strip out all of the curse words from NWA's opus "Straight Outta Compton" and turn them into 10 - 40 second explitive-laden remixes. Thank god my phone plays mp3 ringtones... "Fags niggas nuts motherfuckin' nigga fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck." Oh, excuse me, it appears that I have an important phone call from my homies in South Central LA.

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