Lissie's Pursuit of Happiness.

Halloween Choices.

Me Shit.

It’s been one of those weeks folks. I think I've spent more time driving up and down the various highways than sleeping in this past week. School, Work, Father Daughter activities, Girlfriend time, Costume Shopping, Football watching and the day to day antics that only seem to come about during these brief months. I’m going to indulge in a quick dumping of thoughts from the past week. Hopefully your days, wherever you might be, has been as productive and more importantly enjoyable as mine have. Read this and then go outside, it’s too nice to be on the computer.

Crooks and Castles. thats a wrap. If you know anything about clothing you would know this line is dead and has been dead for many months. It seems like everyone from middle school kids to Ganster Wangsters own a Medusa head Crew, Tee, or Fitted. I know I should be supportive of the Filipino brain-childs of the Crooks line but, like most brands, once I see it on the backs of every trend humper here in SD, that said brand will lose it's appeal. Lets all have a moment of silence for this fallen brand...YOU OUTCHEA!

I want people to buy me these things. Such a bad time to NOT have money to blow. Lifes demands are getting pretty pricey, what with Child support, Car maintenance, Insurance, and what not. Here's what I propose. You the reader will buy me one or all of the items from the list below.

  

HURRY UP AND BUY!!

 

20 40 60 80.

Money money makes the world go round. 20, 40, 60, 80.
Money money makes the girls go wild. 200, 300, 400, 5.
This joint was released in 08 and it's STILL my favorite Pac Div song. Still waiting on that album drop UNIVERSAL MOTOWN RECORDS! Stop pushin the album back.

zzzz.

Insomnia loves me like no other...I Hate this broad.

Basketball Jones.

Oh boy, oh boy…Ladies and gentlemen-the talking of proverbial “smack” has begun.

From all corners of SD and from all realms of existence people are coming out of the woodwork to tell me about how they would destroy me in basketball at the M.V. Mens Basketball League.

From emails, to texts, to IM's, even by assault with deadly Facebook-account I am being attacked in preparation for next months game time antics. Well all I can say my good friends is that I hope you are prepared in the most proper way possible. I am coming out in the most tip top Weasley Snipes form of competition and there is no Woody Harrleson to stand in my quest to reign supreme. I welcome all sorts of competition, D-1 dropouts, NBA Euro league stars, and playground legends. All I ask is that you don't join my division...I don't need any of you stealing my shine.

Still working on the team name and Jerseys. I do have an idea of what I want but nothing is set in stone yet.  

Love is You.

Nice track and visuals from Chrissette Michele. When I hear her voice it reminds me of Ella Fitzgerald and Amy Winehouse. This song is obviously for my girlfriend Aimee...Have you met Aimee? she's pretty cool.

fun fact: My girlfriend is not a fan of Chrissette Michele. We'll see if this song changes her mind.

Makeshift.

Rarely ever do I post any music from so called “upcoming” rappers or artists. I don’t think I’ve actually ever spread light on any newcomers. That’s genuinely not because I don’t want to give someone a chance, or because I think I’m too big to post music. It’s because I just never felt like this was the proper venue to do strictly music posts on artists that I didn’t actually know. If I had any friends that were trying to get into the rap game I would do what I can to help those I know on a personal level but only when I can support the product. Lucky for me, we have one of those cases.

I like doing posts on my friends projects without them asking. So that they (just like all of you) get the experience to wake up, It’s a pleasure to see someone pour all of their energy and hard work into a project, smart money would say don’t bet against him even in a densely over croweded rap game. That’s the end of today’s diatribe. Enjoy the visuals.

SK8MAFIA wassup! RIP SD Street Machine. Download the mixtape for FREE. Makeshift is the FUTURE.

Midterms.

It’s that time of the year again.  A few more days of study sessions, three hour lectures, and two hour written exams that will determine grades for the previous 2 months.  I’ve got a Kendrick Lamar mixtape flowing quietly through the background of my room as I finish off my academic responsibilities and prepare for a few massive end-of-midterms binge drinking nights. Blessings and the ability to stay awake all night and study to those at school who will need the well wishes for the approaching exams.  Handle some business folks.

Study Breaks.

Number 2 pencils sharpened.  A thin film of Eraser dust covers the workspace.  A never ending, and ever changing Bambu/Paper Cuts album carries through the background.  Facebook and Youtube are more or less being left to the wayside.  The same t-shirt starts to see more than a few days of wear in a row. All nighters are so lame. Lucky for you though, I have decided to take a break from my studying so that I can share a little gem I found.

Ever wonder what classic tv sitcom themes would sound like if they were all sampled and cut up into nice little hip hop beats? No? well shit...here it is anyway.

 

The "Small Wonder" and "Macgyver" beats go hard.

Khloe.

So here’s what’s been grinding my gears. I’ve been getting really annoyed by this particular person or persons lately. I call them “Khloe’s” What’s a Khloe? A Khloe is a person, usually a heavier set female with a fiery attitude. This rude, blunt, free spirited meanie can usually be found at the mall or on campus at SDSU wearing clothes that are a size too small. So here’s my particular gripe with the Khloe’s. I don’t like it when people are over opinionated. I also don’t like when they speak as if they’ve gone through every life experience there is to experience. Not only do they spew stories of total BS they do it in such an arrogant manner…it’s just absurd. I honestly start to hate class as soon as they start talking. I hate when I see a group of Khloe’s at East Commons (SDSU Food Court) sitting at a table, staring holes at other people and obviously talking shit.

Yeah yeah yeah, I'm an asshole. But this is a forum for thought no?