Redemption

This video pretty much sums up my state of mind, five out the seven days during the week.



Speaking of which, the NBA season is right around the corner. Knicks season tickets anyone?

Throwback: Supreme Dunk Release

Date: October 27-31st 2003
Place: Supreme New York

The day the game changed. Sneaker fanatics lined up for days on Lafayette Street anticipating the release of the infamous Nike Supreme Dunk Hi's. The sneakers were limited to around 168 pairs in three colorways. Peep the madness.



Yep, still got mine. Ando holds shit down! Good looking out my dude, and I'm still throwing you shout outs.




These herbs really did ruin the game. I'm done.

Cal is burning!

In case you've been living underneath a rock this past week, there's been a number of wildfires spreading throughout Southern California. My heart and condolences to all those affected by this disaster.

Didn't get out of work until 8 tonight, and I've gotten almost 14 hours of sleep in the past three days. I'm way past due to knock the fuck out.

Where to now?

I began gathering my thoughts this evening after talking with a co-worker (Yes, she's actually one of the few cool people at my workplace) about what exactly I'm going to be doing with my life. I told her that I was on my way to my Underwriting class and she said "Oh, so you're done with journalism?"

So I think to myself. Shit, am I? Am I really willing to give up four years of hard work, blood, sweat, and tears that easily? Four years of school, and a summer magazine internship and what do I have to show for it? This fucking blog. (Shouts to my frequenters though!)

Don't get me wrong though. I've got nothing against number crunching. I'm learning new shit, getting paid, the boss is happy, what more could I ask for? But to be honest, I really don't think that accounting is my steez, thus leading me to take underwriting courses.

Nonetheless, I can't stress that shit too much. I'm just going to roll with it flow, have fun, get rich and hopefully find a nice girl on the way.

Dead Serious: Shady/LRG Beef?

Riding the success of last Fall's "Dead Serious" hype, Jonas and the boys at LRG unveiled their newly released "Jason Hoodie" at the Las Vegas trade show MAGIC a few months back. However, tension is brewing between the Shady and LRG camp based on a similar "Jason" hoodie released by Shady a few months prior to the LRG release. A Shady rep released a video on Youtube addressing this issue ,claiming that LRG is nothing but a bunch of biters.

Ooooglie

PHILLY CITY OF BROTHERLY UGH
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October 20, 2007 -- PHILADELPHIA - Philadelphia is home to the least attractive people in the United States, a survey of visitors and residents showed yesterday.

The city of more than 1.5 million people was also found to be among the least stylish, least active, least friendly and least worldly, according to the "America's Favorite Cities" survey by Travel & Leisure magazine and CNN Headline News.

About 60,000 people responded to the online survey which ranked 25 cities in categories including shopping, food, culture, and cityscape, said Amy Farley, senior editor at the magazine.

For unattractiveness, Philadelphia just beat out Washington and Dallas/Fort Worth for the bottom spot. Miami and San Diego are home to the most attractive people, the poll found.

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What you think about that Beans? LOL!

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"Yo, we about to run a train on this broad? Ay yo, I'm down! All aboard, WOO WOO!"

Scumbags and One Eyed Willy

The effects of alcohol can bring out the inner-scumbag in all of us.

On Friday night, shortly after the slight drama which went down outside of Park, I was able to somewhat divert all of the negative attention onto myself almost effortlessly. Some chick that just finished copping Halal was crossing the street and decided to not avoid the gigantic puddle of water in front of her. So what happens? The chick stumbles in the puddle ruining her heels and soaking the bottom of her pants.

My instincts kick in, and my obnoxious Jadakiss-esque laugh ensues. The shit was hilarious. Unfortunately, nobody happens to share the same sense of humor as I. The chick ends up grilling the crew, and I received the third degree from just about everyone. So I ended up being called a jerk and lectured about how much of a scumbag move that was. Everyone except for D.T., who knew what was up.

Saturday night was trouble though. We hit up K-Town, downed a bottle Johnny Walk and a few brews and one-eyed Willy was destined to make an appearance. Claudia Schiffer eh? LOL! GOOOONIES!

Nowadays, I've got morals, as humorous as it may sound.

And yo, girls can be pretty damn cruel as well. They definitely know how to make a dude feel awkward after meeting them, that’s for sure. Hahaha.

Rain

Of all the days for mother nature to be pissed off, she chooses the one time I receive a half day from work. Now I'm having second thoughts about heading to dinner in the city. Thus, pissing everybody else off.

I'm tired, drenched, and hungry.

Maybe a night out really is needed.

Yup!

Right Side

That's what I chose! That seems about right.

What about you?

Rutgers vs South Florida is on. Being the hater that I am of course, GO USF! =D

Heroes

Is by far, the most ballin show ever... Hate all you want. LOL! That dude Sylar, is one bad dude. RUTHLESS!

Speaking of which, Sylar looks a lot like the director of Hostel, Eli Roth.

Sylar


Eli Roth


Uncanny! YUP!

Why I Hate My Morning Cummute

Why do people have to be so rude in the morning? Especially if you're a morning commuter on the MTA. Yo, the E and F line are the worse. Someone tell me why people don't wait for others to exit a train before entering? It's common courtesy. Wait till people get off the train before you fucking start pushing and cramming your fat asses into a crowded, compact, non air-conditioned subway car. Just the other day some lady shoulder rammed me trying to catch the 3 train. I was waiting for people to get off the train, yet the bitch didn't have the decency or class to say "excuse me", or "Sorry for giving you a Ladanian Tomlinson stiff arm."

In other news, I'm watching the newest South Park as of now, and it's easily the funniest episode this season. Even though there's only been 3 episodes. Butters is easily the funniest character. Hahahaha...

I've got work tomorrow. Praying for an early day on Friday to jump start the weekend.

Yeahhhh boiiiii

In case you didn't know...

The Hofstra Pride, a.k.a Wide Receiver University (WRU) is 6-0. Not even USC, LSU, and Florida can say that. That's right bitches. They're pretty much running shit...

YUP!

CRAWWWWWWWWLINNNNN INNNN MYYYYYY SKINNNNNNNN

On another note, the Yanks will be keeping Torre.. Do you think the Yanks would want to deal with all of the mayhem that would ensue if they don't? Thus, leading to the the signings of Mo, Posada, and prolly Gay-Rod. Not 100% with that fool though. Hopefully he goes to the Red Sox for $300 million.

Nevertheless, the Yankees = Fugaz.

Yeah....

Stephen Jackson is Back!

OAKLAND, Calif. - Stephen Jackson reported to the Golden State Warriors' training camp Monday with a new tattoo covering much of his chest. With a church window as the background, two praying hands are inked on his sternum - and they're holding a gun.

Yes, this is the same Stephen Jackson who will miss the Warriors' first seven games under NBA suspension for pleading guilty to a felony charge of criminal recklessness after firing an awfully similar gun into the air at an Indianapolis strip club.

"I pray I never have to use it again," Jackson said in explanation.

Jackson's incredible audacity under the tattoo needle is stunning even to his teammates, who seem to be in a frantic competition to cover their entire bodies in ink.

"I can't believe that one," said Al Harrington, who redecorated his arms and back. "I thought I was crazy."

But Jackson's fearlessness is exactly why the Warriors love him - and basketball's favourite playoff underdogs need a big season from the swingman now that Jason Richardson has departed along with the Warriors' element of surprise.

"We're going to have a full season together, and all the nonsense is behind me," said Jackson, perhaps also referring to his unfinished full back tattoo of the jack of diamonds - with himself as the jack. "All my probation stuff is behind me. I don't have to worry about flying back and forth to court this year, so it's all positive. I'm ready to roll."

Jackson and Harrington transformed the Warriors in January after arriving in an eight-player trade with Indiana. With a fantastic late-season flourish, Golden State surged over .500 and made the playoffs for the first time in 13 seasons - and then knocked off the top-seeded Dallas Mavericks in arguably the biggest post-season upset in NBA history.

Jackson's three-point shooting and veteran poise kept the Warriors in many close games, but he'll be asked to do even more this season after Jason Richardson was traded to Charlotte in a draft-day deal for No. 8 overall pick Brandan Wright. The deal disrupted the Warriors' core, and most of Richardson's former teammates didn't like it.

"J-Rich is one of the best, so when they traded him, I was hurt," Jackson said. "We made history in a couple of months. Just imagine what we could have done in a whole season. But at the same time, I put my trust in Chris Mullin and Nellie to make the right decisions."

The Warriors posed for team pictures at their training complex Monday in downtown Oakland before hopping a flight to Hawaii, where they'll open workouts and play two exhibitions against the Los Angeles Lakers.

With coach Don Nelson's protracted contract renegotiations finally wrapped up, everything seems harmonious for a franchise that actually believes it should make a return trip to the playoffs.

Baron Davis, the star of the Warriors' dramatic run to the post-season, said he won't opt out of his contract next summer if he doesn't get an extension this month, contrary to prior reports. Davis reported to camp lighter and quicker after off-season consultations with Jerry West and Canadian superstar Steve Nash.

Harrington also lost 20 pounds during the summer to make good on a vow to improve his rebounding with better athleticism. Jackson dropped 17 pounds even though he says he "wasn't trying to. I'm a sexy guy, you know? It happens."

Though he won't turn 30 until next April, Jackson projects a steady veteran calm that belies his mercurial reputation. Aside from the strip-club gun incident, he's best known for his No. 2 role in the infamous brawl in the Detroit stands alongside then-teammate Ron Artest.

"There's a lot of stuff in Jack's past, but that's true of almost anybody if you stay in this game long enough," Nelson said. "We have great confidence in him as a player and a leader, and I think you'd hear that from most people who have spent time to really get to know Jack."

Nelson chose Jackson as a team captain this season along with Davis and Matt Barnes. Jackson, who won a championship with the San Antonio Spurs, welcomes the responsibility - and he has accepted his seven-game ban for breaking up a fight in Indianapolis with a few gunshots into the air.

In fact, Jackson plans to serve his suspension in a way that only he could imagine. He says he'll get Warriors game jerseys from seven of his newest teammates, and he'll wear one in front of the television for each game.

"No, 15 (games) would have been harsh," Jackson said. "It could have been a lot worse. Seven games, I can't complain about it, because I put myself in that position to be suspended. I'm going to stay positive with it, work out and be ready when it's time to come back."

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hahaha peep the Piru blood ink too!

The Dreadful Mets

That basically sums up the past month for the Mets '07 season. Not only did they blow a seven game fucking lead, they were able to be molly-whopped worse than Notre Dame in a Bowl game.. The sad part is , I have nothing to say. I honestly, don't need too.

But best believe, I'll be bleeding orange and blue next year. Fake fans, please become Yankees fans. You were never welcome.

Oh yeah, fuck you Donovan McNabb.

At least the Giants won!

*sigh*