12/07/2004: "take your protein pills and put your helmet on--"
"Excuse me, do you know what kind of music this is?" some random kid at Fabric asks me.
"This particular tune? Well, some people call it microhouse," I say.
He scrunches his face a little, raises an eyebrow, and then cups his fingers into a triangle.
"Microhouse. Is that like a little house, then?"
[He looks out of his head, but genuinely confused. The room, by the way, is swirling.]
"Yes, like a little house, but with music playing inside of the house! You can hear it through the windows!" I say.
"A little house with music, then."
"Yeah," I say, grinning.
"That sounds nice, a little house. I've always wanted one."