Funkedad Living
Current view #costarica #puravida #backpacking #lovelife #travel #kittens #sunsets

Current view #costarica #puravida #backpacking #lovelife #travel #kittens #sunsets

Interviewing PHEE on set. #milehighunderground #beonair #milehightv #denver #phee #realwoman #colorado #coloradomediaschool #studio #producer #new #newalbum

Interviewing PHEE on set. #milehighunderground #beonair #milehightv #denver #phee #realwoman #colorado #coloradomediaschool #studio #producer #new #newalbum

Something to remember.

“The first draft of anything is shit.”
– Ernest Hemingway

CLiCK for 10 second clip of Date Night w/DJFunke. Only on Milehighunderground.com here in Denver Colorado. I’m starting a new revolution of love. #milehighunderground.com#beonair #colorado #denver #burningman #blackrockcity #blackmilkclothing #new #producer #dj #djfunke #funkedad #hulahoop #likeforlike #redrocks #renandstimpy #edc #kittens #puppies #radioshow #datenight #loveline #love #2016 #youtube #coloradomediaschool

Sex Hugs and Rock n Roll presents! Date Night w/ DJFunke.

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So excited to be a talent scout and share on live radio new songs and hear from the band themselves. With my date tips I’d be surprised if we both don’t walk away feeling better.

Business as Usual

Going through motions without a rhyme, feeling as worth as fallen leaves under the snow. Into the unknown, I wish I could see the future so I could see why my past still controls my present.

A man with SO MANY can be engulfed with SO FEW. Just one touch, the deep breath smothered with the scent. It’s on my lips, I am DRUNK.

I love too much and it won’t stop, can’t stop. Couldn’t even if I killed me.

I’m dangerous, intoxicating and just what the doctor refuses to order.

There are so many things we can be passionate about, hosting Sex Hugs and Rock n Roll is one of those things.

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Where do you find yourself most happy?

Behind a plastic hoop? Leading a team or perfecting a dish….100 times?

It doesn’t matter, when you worry about things that life throws at you constantly, every second of every day, yourself is all you have left to think about.

Don’t worry about the dents in the body, the things that have gave you character and can so easily be used as an excuse. What are you doing tomorrow?

Hell, what are you doing tonight?

                              HAPPY BIRTHDAY BURNING MAN

The sun was rising in Black Rock City. Burning Man, a place I call home. This is not just a party but a different way of living.

It was early early morning. I was sharing a bottle of champagne with my new friend, standing close to a burning barrel. There was a large seating area filling up with happy people to watch the sunrise and bring us yet another beautiful day. As we were coming up with a plan of the day the crowd behind me kept making comments about the unopened bottle clinched tightly in my right hand, sipping from the bottle on the left, I was double fisting.

When someone asked me to share the second bottle I replied “ sorry, I’m a cork tease!” Suddenly the bottle had warmed up enough to shoot the cork across the playa dirt and spray champagne all over me and into my face. I was so embarrassed and very shocked at the sudden cool bubbles all over my body. It wasn’t a speech, it wasn’t a plan I could prepare for, it was happening fast and I wanted to redeem myself instead of walk away in a wet shame.

I saw the opportunity that lay before me. I capped both bottles and shook them like a winner in a indy race car event. I ran at a slow pace spraying everyone who had made comments seconds before. Everyone was covered in champagne, including me. Luckily the moment was right, at any other situation or time, this would of not been successful. People in costume don’t really like to be soaked in booze but this was no ordinary incident, this was sunrise, my birthday and this was Burning Man. We all laughed and I shared with everyone till the last drop. I had won the crowd over, we were friends and I gave hugs and walked slowly, wet as ever into the sun rising over Black Rock City.