I’ve never denied my addiction to all things Nike. My fuelband might as well be a crack pipe. If anyone wants to donate any of that Olympic gear to the cause, I’m definitely not going to stop you.
Speaking of rampant patriotism, everyone stop downloading music and go inhale the next season of House of Cards. As always, remember to reach out to your favorite promoter/blogger/banker on the internet if you’re too scared to meet in a dark corner of a subway station. @neroyalty
ON THE GRID.
Took a couple weeks away from the cell phone/social media. Something to do with the largest media deal in a decade. As an apology, here’s a weirdly addicting french music video and everything else I’ve been rocking out during the hiatus. In retrospect, I highly advise taking a tech-vacation this time of the year, if you’re lucky you might actually get something done. At a minimum you’re guaranteed to have a conversation that doesn’t involve emojis or hashtags. #irony @neroyalty
January is usually a slow month for music-related news, and just about everything else, as no one really likes to compete with the Superbowl. Luckily, we all have a small Canadian teen-pop friend who decided to give his best shot at a Paul Walker impersonation in residential Miami. Clubbing with one’s dad probably leads to that kind of behavior.
Hell, Miley is making a killing by taking over the ratchet niche, and it ain’t no fun if the Biebs can’t have some.
Reach out: @neroyalty
Who needs plans in New York this weekend? You know how to reach me.