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<p>Things are going to get pretty amazing <a href="http://www.brightestyoungthings.com/events/the-final-summer-camp-byt-presents-the-end-of-summer-dance-capitol-skyline/">this Saturday at the season’s last BYT Summer Camp.</a> We have an all star space disco lineup, we’re bringing back all the DJs and bands from parties past to hang out and work on their tans with us, we’re lugging back in all the costumes and games and ordering some new surprises. We hope you can come.<br />
If not for us, then for this flyer:<br /><img src="http://www.brightestyoungthings.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/SC_flyer_lastdance.gif" alt="" /></p>
<p>Anyway, we have a pair of tickets to give away, AS ALWAYS and to win just leave us a comment with a magical summer song in it (or a magically unmagical summer song) and you just may be the lucky winner we hook up.</p>
<p>deals?</p>
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<span class="author"><cite>Victor</cite> Says:</span>
<p></p><p>best end of summer song ever:</p>
<p>and I remember how you loved me,<br />
time was all we had until the day we said goodbye<br />
and i remember every moment<br />
of those Endless Summer Nights… â€" Richard Marx</p>
<span class="date">September 3, 2009 at 11:03 am</span>
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<span class="author"><cite class="registered">Michael</cite> Says:</span>
<p></p><p>Punches Victor in the nose. Great, ass, now that song’s stuck in my head.</p>
<span class="date">September 3, 2009 at 11:44 am</span>
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<span class="author"><cite>nikki</cite> Says:</span>
<p></p><p>I like girls that wear Abercrombie and Fitch.<br />
Chinese food makes me sick.<br />
I think it’s fly when girls drop by for the summer,<br />
for the summer.</p>
<span class="date">September 3, 2009 at 11:53 am</span>
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<span class="author"><cite>Samantha</cite> Says:</span>
<p></p><p>I’m in love with all things La Roux( I would do dirty, DIRTY, things to Elly)…..Bulletproof never leaves my head…summer must!</p>
<span class="date">September 3, 2009 at 11:53 am</span>
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<span class="author"><cite>jk</cite> Says:</span>
<p></p><p>The sun struggles up another beautiful day<br />
And I felt glad in my own suspicious way<br />
Despite the contradiction and confusion<br />
Felt tragic without reason<br />
There’s malice and there’s magic in every season</p>
<span class="date">September 3, 2009 at 12:02 pm</span>
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<span class="author"><cite>Aristotle</cite> Says:</span>
<p></p><p>Dear summer, I know you gon’ miss me<br />
For we been together like Nike Airs and crisp tees<br />
S dots with polo fleeces<br />
Purple label shit with the logo secret<br />
Gimme couple years, shit I might just sneak in<br />
A couple words and like peaches and herb<br />
We’ll be reunited and it feels so hood<br />
Have the whole world saying “How you still so good?â€<br />
Well I do this in my slumber summer<br />
I ain’t none of these half-assed newcomers,<br />
you know how I do summer<br />
I drop heat, when you bring the sun up<br />
The combo make n*ggas act up, I pick the gun up<br />
N*ggas back up; they know I’m not no fronter<br />
I don’t talk shit, I just flip it and Un ya<br />
Sorry Lance, I’m just trying to advance my quotes<br />
I ain’t making you the butt of my jokes<br />
But let’s not stray from what I came to say<br />
To my beloved, think we need some time away<br />
They say if you love it, you should let it out its cage<br />
And fuck it, if it comes back you know it’s there to stay<br />
It’s tugging, at my heart, but this time apart is needed<br />
From the public, who should’ve gave me the pulitz’<br />
Instead gave me they ass to kiss<br />
But you know me, thugging ’til the casket dips<br />
But still shine light down on all my peers<br />
I know they weird, some queer, I still want them to share<br />
And all the success I received, I know you can’t believe<br />
I still love ‘em but they don’t love me<br />
They like the drunk uncle in your family<br />
You know they lame, you feel ashamed,<br />
but you love ‘em the same<br />
It’s like when n*ggas make subliminal records<br />
If it ain’t directed directly at me, I don’t respect it<br />
You don’t really want it with Hov, for the record<br />
I put a couple careers on hold, you could be next kid<br />
Keep entering the danger zone<br />
You gon’ make that boy Hov put your name in a song<br />
If you that hungry for fame, motherfucker come on<br />
Say when, take ten paces and spin<br />
But on another note, ’bout to take another vacay<br />
On another boat, goddamn a motherfucker rode<br />
His way out the hood, and I pray that I stay out for good<br />
But any day you know a n*gga could<br />
Try and play like he Suge,<br />
then I gotta play like Dutch Schultz<br />
You pass the dutchie, I blast you, trust me<br />
N*ggas can’t fuck with me<br />
I’m in a good mood, you lucky, I got a good groove<br />
And I ain’t trying to fuck my thing up<br />
But I will lay down a couple green bucks, get you cleaned up<br />
Now I’m Pulp Fiction, Colt four-fifth and<br />
Young n*ggas that blast for me/blasphemy, no religion</p>
<p>[talking]<br />
Listen here summer baby,<br />
I just believe it’s the right thing to do<br />
I got a brand new bitch, corporate America<br />
She showing me a lot of action right now<br />
And I know you put me on my feet and all, but<br />
I mean, it’s time for me to grow<br />
You gotta let me go baby, you gotta let me go</p>
<p>I’m done for now, so one for now<br />
Possibly forever, we had fun together<br />
But like all good things, we must come to an end<br />
Please show the same love to my friends<br />
Dear summer</p>
<p>-Jay-Z (obviously)</p>
<span class="date">September 3, 2009 at 12:02 pm</span>
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