For some reason, the flipcam didn’t pick up the sound well at all, so the bass is really heavy in the video clips, which is annoying. The sound in the venue was pretty money, so don’t think it was one of those shows where the audience couldn’t hear anything. Just a flipcam flaw. Bottom line […]
Quick follow-up to the last post. Can’t believe I forgot to mention this, but my 1st time in Amsterdam was on my 21st birthday. My crew and I banged out 21 joints on February 5th, 1998. Shots are for pussies. Here is a pic of the 21 already smoked joints (in case you were doubting […]
“The WU is comin through, the outcome is critical…”. –GZA Literally. I’m in the airport again. No, I didn’t freak out, pack my shit, and decide to come back to NY (sorry ladies). I’m on my way to Amsterdam. I can’t recall if it was a supreme court ruling or one of the ten commandments, […]
It’s 7/7/10 — The bulls are running in Pamplona and I’m sitting in the airport bumping 36 chambers on my ipod waiting to get on the plane (fuck you I’m getting in the plane – let evil kinevil get on the fuckin plane – shoutout george carlin). I’m thinking exactly what you all assume I’m […]