Immortalists with points to prove.

So hey, its been, umm like 2 months and change? Once a week updates our asses. As much as we love this kickass blog, theres like, life and stuff to deal with. Anyways I'd like to rebound with this because I am a subjective asshole and no one around me likes this:

Support an Artist Vol.1!

Errr...apologize for the drought, its been what, 1 month and a couple weeks? And way in order to keep us on the bloggin' shit we came up with a new concept. Hopefully weekly, we'll be posting up the work of an artist, whether it be a painting or some form of media like music or film or something or other. This first installment is pretty special because it's one of our close friends who actually isn't lazy and physically materialized his art into music he made along  (Something I can't say I've done myself. Coz' I'm a lazy bastard. Damn you K.) Now presenting (Drumroll) FlyNation!

I've seen you smile, but I've never really heard you laugh...

My birthday was a couple of days ago. Pretty kick ass to be 16, you do stuff like, uh....err....Well its pretty much the same as being 15 but with more responsibities and expectations. Eww. At least we're making progress to that golden age. 21. Where its legal to do all the things we do for fun. Except some things. Like cockfights and monkey fucking. Anyway, heres a view of life from my lens:

The Board Gone Wild:

The cake that is now sitting in my freezer and will give me stomach aches in two-to-five weeks:

My boy Kanye sent me an email wishing me well. He couldn't make it to New York but I'll see him around one of these days. He'll probably act like he doesn't know me but he just doesn't wanna make all youse jealous. Coz' hes a good guy and whatnot:

And in spite of the fact that I do not have Bred 4's yet I will hold up the roman numerals with my fingers and weep. (Sniff, Sniff):

Shout out to Deya apperantly loves me, will always look like Jennifer Love Hewitt to me, a good friend, and most importantly a terrible dick drawer. Also shout out to all the people to who wished me a happy birthday, my friends, the founders, and Wil even though I'd take the basement I'd rather a nice comfortable couch. On the first floor. Love you guys. Oh and almost forgot as a birthday gift to me I have discovered the best song ever not by The Smiths, Iggy Pop, Radiohead, ATCQ and so on:

Redundant Was The Week I Mean Word.

This Week/Weekend Was Basically The Same And No Better Than The Last Week Even Thought The Weather Is Getting Warmer, The Sun Is Setting Later, And More People Are Getting out. The City For The First Time In Years Seems To Be Resting. Ironic Because New York, Is The City That Never Sleeps. The Highlight Of The Weekend Was Haseems Birthday The Man Turned 16! Im Guess Things Will Get Better This Shit Is Due Because Of The Recesion . . . Man Fuck Bush! Even Though Things Were Calm We Made Our To Find Out Why "Hes Not That In To You"(Great Movie I Might Add), Got A Feel For Basketball After A Long Winter, Got Down With My Boys Coors & Vodka, And Closed With A Restfull/Celebrated Sunday.

"The Board" Week II (I Dont Really Mean The Fuck Isa, But Since Shes Never Gonna Read The Site O Well)

The Lynsta Doin What Shes Does Best . . .

Excuse The Mess In The Room But When These Niggas Come Its A Wrap.

I Have Picked Up A New Hobbie Peeing In The Streets . . . O Yeah And Safari Print. Grrr.

The B-Day Man Himself And Not To Mention The Cat With Jerry Curl To His Right. Lol.

Everytime Marlene Shows Up Its Always A Tie That Why I Think She Closed The Nite With The "King Kong" Pose And Thats Just Nana.


Happy BDay To The Haseem! My Manes, My Brother, The Dude Who Would Like To Live In My Basement If I Had One, They Guy To Credit For This Site, And A Young Innovator In The Making.

"Im Sitting On Green, Gonna Need A Lawn Chair"
-Wale

Wale!

With Hip Hop Needing Some Help, There Are Only A Few Hot Artist Now. Niggas Walking It Out, And Doin All That Corny Shit. So Ima Name My Artist Of The Year. Wale Is My Hip Hop Artist, With His Swagger On A Million, Sick Punch Lines, Metaphors, And Hooks Hes A Force To Mess With. Look Out For Wale And His Album JUICE Coming Out Later This Year.



Wale - W.A.L.E.D.A.N.C.E



Wale - Nike Boots

Back Again!

We Have Been On Sort Of A Slumping On The Post Due To Me Being Back In School And Shit. Architecture Is Not Easy . . . It Is You Just Need Time. An Apologize For Missing My Typical Monday Post, But Anyway This Weekend Just Like Any Others. The Usual Weird Train People, The Usual Bus Driving And Dominican Cab Driver Fight, The Huge Changes In Climate On A Day To Day Basis, And Lastly The Usual Saturday Rondevu. Than Again This Is Freaking New York.

"The Heightz" Home Of The Haze And Me.

Back To The Drawing Board!

The Tacucho Spot In Dyckman. Dyckman's Best Kept Secret. This Shit Is Like A Venezuelan Gyro. Might I Add Its Supa Good!

Saggin' Like The OG's Do. It Actually Feels Quite Comfortable Expect You Gotta Worry About You **** Slippin Out Of The Top. Lol. How Do They It?

I Guess He Owed Him Money Or He Is Really Taking His Acting Shit To A Whole New Level Of Commitment.

Now The Closer I Dont Know If She Closed The Nite Or This Picture Of The Man "Gonzalez" Himself.


"War Is Terrorism"
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