Shooting a 'Star'


Why haven't I heard of...The Mars Volta

Get him to the greek was one of the funniest movies I've seen all year. I loved it when it was in theaters and it's only gotten funnier since I downloaded bought the unrated version.

Anyways theres a scene were he wants to take his girlfriend to a The Mars Volta show and after hearing it she says " I don't think it's worth me being tired over"

So I checked The Mars Volta out and as always I get the first album. To me the first album is the best reference of an artist and what they are capable of and if you like/hate the first album then you already know what time it is with the artist. I did it when AuthentikFlai told me about Scienze and it really works.

Anyways this is their first album and I think it's pretty brilliant. I'm still musically digesting it my damn self and when I finish, I'm definitely getting the second.

Check it out and see what you guys think.



Hoes on my dick cause I look like J.K Rowling...

You know how people direct you to thier personal playlist of youtube movies, the one's that are "SOOO FUUUNNNNY LOLOLOLOL"... That's how I came across this one here. The first couple minutes are kinda 'chuckle worthy' but as I started really listening to this dude talk, I thought one of two things.. He's either
A. Sitting back waiting for this to go viral
B. About to back the car in the garage and asphyxiate himself
and of course
C.They shouldn't never gave you niggas cameras!

I think it's fucked up that a lot of black males feel under this pressure to be 'cool/swagged out/ swag to the 6/swag on full attack/hoes on my dick l cause I look like jesus' all the time. I'm real glad I got out of that mentality and I just started trying to be like myself...
I'm about to be 25 come November and think that's the age when being 'fresh and cool' gets thrown out the window and it becomes more about what you have achieved.

I use to think "GAME" was this magical "script" you would say to a chick and she'd be in the palm of your hand (via phone number) It was only through rejections, etc. did I realize it's not pickup lines and smooth talking chicks..it's about confidence
I feel like if you're able to hold a conversation with a chick and keep her interested... You have some type of "game"...I'm positive that's this dudes issue.

But at the same time asking someone to "be confident" is like asking a rookie to join a pickup game, and when he's fucking up, the whole team is like...

If anything that just makes it worse. He needs to not have been put in the game in the first place, or taught the game though practice and fundamentals before he's put in the paint. I didn't have that confidence because I didn't understand women. Now I'm not a Mel Gibson ass dude or a Bossmack Topsoil....
BUT I do know that women can only love men they respect, and can only respect men who understand them. That confidence; if you don't understand women then it's bullshit. Good women see right through bullshit... Yeah, they might humor you until you start getting worsome; but they won't really be fucking with you "LIKE THAT" anyways.
"It's easy to move from girl to girl when you're playing puppet master with these stupid young hoes Andre, rather than having your mind and body fully intellectually stimulated with a woman who's worth it ."


Pic Tails 42: 35mm edition

This is my Canon I shoot with... I got a tripod from a really cool dude on craigslist and he showed me some features on my own camera I didn't even know existed.

I rarely get in front of the camera anymore. It's like all of my friends have parkinson's and plus I still don't have a 'blue steel' or 'magnum' look yet. I finally got a roll developed after going through so much bullshit with the photo tech.

I met a girl 'Nivia' at work nearing the end of summer. It was during the time when I was enjoying a few girls company and as 'nivia' and myself spent more time together, I realized that I would have no problem flaking off on other girls to spend time with her. And boy did I flake off!

'Nivia' was a lot of things I wanted in a girl. Snazzy dresser, free spirited, well traveled, former magnet student, current nerd, and she has a body type that I go wild for. She was all these things and had a boyfriend. That in no way deterred me because even though I am a gentleman and a renaissance man in every sense of the word, I have no qualms about keeping somebodies girlfriend company especially while he's away at grad school.

Alas, nothing can stay gold forever and the summer ended, She went up to see her BF and I don't know how or why my feeling toward her changed... I mean I still like her but I feel like....I don't know, but I damn sure don't feel the same way I did before and as is the case with it. I don't think I can feel like that for her again?

This is not 'nivia' BTW

I think this girl is beautiful. I want to covet her, not in the weird way though...

This girl broke my lawn chair with her sitting shenanigans!
Girls from the YMCA.

A very stately looking black labrador.

Two girls repping rock smith outside the Dom Kennedy show. I saw them and thought it was funny that they're both dressed like they're audtioning for the role of 'Aunt Viv'.A sorry ass lifeguard.
I went to a Dom Kennedy show and it was very cool. I ran into a lot of old friends and I was able to be on stage while Dom was performing. I felt like I was rocking on stage with him.
My bro Sean representing Atlanta Got Sole.

Drinking sweet tea vodka and sake had me sweatin' in that Georgia summer evening heat. Having a pretty erudite sititng on me didn't help much either.My aunt came over all the way from west london to visit my mother. My mother in turn paid her back by making a crazy face in this picture.



When people would ask me if I was on twitter, my reply would always be.

"My life is too interesting for 140 characters or less."

I've been using it for the past week (via white iPhone 4)

and I have really came to like it. I can definitly see how people can immerse themselves in that world and lose relationships, friends and time. I felt the same way I felt when I first used myspace from hot or not. The learning curve wasn't steep at all and before long I was @'ing and #'ing all over the place. I've found while I'm at the lot it's a cool place to tweet and the girls that come into the club I valet at make it a whole lot more interesting.

I've been shooting with this Canon Rebel 35mm and the more I shoot the more I want to invest in some proper lenses for it. I've been shooting it digitally and the shots have been coming out pretty good.

School is back in season and I couldn't be happier. The campus I go to is only 3 miles away, which equates to a 16 minute ride on my road bike (the white one)

I'm using the bike to kick start my exercise regime because swimming season is right around the corner and I think I'm Mike Phelps, Greg Louganis!


Don't fuck with the internet

Just by looking up Jessi Slaughter on Google, Anon found her Facebook, Twitter, and MySpace, leading to even more epic lulz. As Jessi is only eleven and a whore, she accepts all friend requests; even from accounts with ridiculous names, such as I.P. Freelyand Pedobear (SRSLY). Thus, anon managed to get her email address, followed by an actual street address.......very quickly the situation reached critical mass, going into full raid mode. Pizzas and UPS boxes were promptly ordered to her home and there were a number of requests for Craigslist whores in the area to be directed to the address.....

Shortly thereafter, the volume on this entire episode gets cranked up to eleven when two new videos appear in which the girl bawws hysterically while her dad and his awesome child-molester mustache go completely ape shit bonkers, screaming at the computer over the IRL and OL trolling they've just endured.

Jessi cries that "her life is ruined" and that she's "going through hell", while the father spits out instant classics such as "you dun goofed", and he's "backtraced [our] emails" and that the "cyberpolice are on their way" and when they find us "the consequences will never be the same."

Why would people do such a thing... Oh I know why!


You broke your iPhone 4 already?!?

I don't know why I ride around with my iPhone on my lap like it's a pistol. Nor do I know why I hop outta my 'blasian' like I'm hopping out of a Maserati. Either way, it was a combo of both of those that led me to cracking the shit outta my iPhone 4.

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