But its damn hard.
Except it wasn’t Journey on stage.
The dude leading the charge?
Not even close to Journey.
Today, T-Pain is 40 years young.
You cant even think about one without the other.
It was good to see that this weekend at Coachella everyone was hit with that Y2K nostalgia.
It wasn’t just the festival, but there’s a movement going on.
His entrance was fucking awesome.
As was this heartfelt moment where Mr. We’re also glad Mr.
Pain never gave up.
Because as his set showcased, the man is a fucking hit machine.
Just a flat out stacked catalog of bangers.
The crowd ate it up.
(Fun fact - T-Pain stands for Tallahassee Pain)
From there, Mr.
The crowd went nuts.
And it couldn’t have been more confusing.)
Missy Elliot, ever the envelope pusher, kicked off her show by being a fucking transformer.
(Sidebar - possibly Missy’s biggest club smash ever and that’s saying A LOT.
And she produced it herself.
No, not even remotely.
Props to the Coachella festival talent bookers for taking a risk and booking acts like these.
It clearly paid off.
- if you haven’t seen T-Pain’sTiny Deskperformance, it’s a must watch.
T-Pain, Pitbull, Flo Rida, Kesha, Jason Derulo, Pink, Nelly.
Guaranteed everybody in the country is raving about that show for days following it.
