5/22/09

and to know me is easy

...Hello, goodbye...

...My back is still fucked up: Crunch...

...and has made it difficult to ride the bike. So I'm back on the bus, which is fine because I found 10 dollars today. I used it to buy this and a sandwich at One on One...

...I also saw a G, who's chain had its own chain. Homie had big-ass gold chain hanging from his neck with another medium-sized-ass gold chain, hanging from the medallion of the big-ass chain. The medium-sized chain was encrusted with diamonds and had a crucifix hanging from it. I don't know about homie, but his chain must be hella religious...

...^^pics or GTFO...

...Overheard: "Anus to anus fart CPR."...

...Ty Evans at the Walker last night: He showed this and this and talked about his background in skating and film, followed by a Q&A. Rad dude is my age and still jumping fences with teenage kids. See Ma, I don't have to grow up. Thankfully I wasn't high like I was for Ed Templeton a couple years ago. No panic attacks...






...Afterwards I went to the Fine Line for a student music showcase. Some folks are going places: Touch Me! Touch You! play a style of pop-punk I'm normally not into. I gather from talking with bass player-Adam, that they are not really into it either; but it just happens to be that they do it really well. I can vouch for that; they do it extremely well and have a prominent stage presence. I am a fan. Wrecknificent, an MC with super nice flow, writes and produces all his own songs. He also maintains a commanding stage presence, bouncing effortlessly from an intelligent track about money being the root of all evil to a humorous take on life in apartment buildings. He also showcased his talents as an all-encompassing beat-maker with a chopped and screwed mix. Lyrically, and with his delivery, this cat reminds me of a young Musab. Like when he was Beyond...

...Not sure what Memorial weekend has in store for me this time around. The back is saying no camping. So maybe Soundset, maybe Murder Junkies...

...Things that make me look hungover and/or high but are supposed to do just the opposite: My new eye cream...

...Yes, I use eye cream...

...In other news...

9 comments:

  1. Fiiiiiiiiiuuuuuuuuurst!

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  2. alol @ "I don't know about homie, but his chain must be hella religious."

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  3. tehe i really like this. ps-you're cute. ;)

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  4. By "G" I assume you mean "black guy." A chain with it's own chain! You know black guys have the best style. You are rather unabashed then, aren’t you?

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  5. That shitcock up there aint me. Everone knows ALL CAPS!

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  6. ^^Stop with the name stealing. I would never use all caps. Nothing screams "Hey, I'm uneducated!" like using all caps. There is only one shitcock and that shitcock is I.

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  7. would teh real shitcock please stand up

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  8. I suspect you are both shitcock and SHITCOCK. Therefore shitCOCK...or SHITcock. Also does your name mean your cock is made of shit...or you have shit on your cock...or do you shit cocks...or do you shit out of your cock?

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