Feb 27, 2011
Feb 19, 2011
Feb 15, 2011
Feb 14, 2011
LOVE
On the note of Valentines Day of course a sweet little post is expected.
Love
is ecstasy and torment, freedom and slavery.
is the emotion of strong affection and personal attachment.
is a virtue representing all of humankindness, compassion, and affection
Love
is ecstasy and torment, freedom and slavery.
is the emotion of strong affection and personal attachment.
is a virtue representing all of humankindness, compassion, and affection
Feb 11, 2011
Feb 10, 2011
Yeeezer
[Kanye West]
I'm in my Christian Dior with a Veronica Webb
Noemie Lenoir, Chanel, Sessilee Lopez
Arlenis Sosa, Selita Ebanks
If you work with my people, speak that Jourdan Dunn language
Make a phone call, out to Joan Smalls
I wonder how it feel to lower Stone's walls
Jessica Gomes, y'all, I would damage her
And see if Jessica Stam got the stamina
I'm in the car with Leo and the Benz swerve
I heard Bar was friends with Esti Ginzburg
Coco Rocha, Kate Mimosa
Alessandra Ambrosio, Anja Rubik
Get Olga Kurylenko, tell her I'm very single
Abbey Lee too, I'm a freak boo
I'm wilding, I'm on a thousand
I wanna see Irina Shayk next to Doutzen
[Kanye West]
I sold my soul to the devil thats a crappy deal
least it came with a few toys like a happy meal
this game you could never win
cause they love you then they hate you then they love you again
get away from me loniless
get away from me misery
get away from me fake sh-t, I can't take the phoniness
get away from me wack tracks
I can only make only hits
I'm an only child lost in the World
where did the lonely kids go when the bell ring
feeling like hell rings
bringing me back down
checking my background
its ironic whats happening
imagine if I didn't have the ends
I would'nt have so many imaginary friends
I'm spaced out Dog, I be on that Moon talk
wonder if God ask Mike how to moon walk
I swear to momma wish me and my father talk more
Thats that vision around the time I was a sophmore
I guess everything I hate about me I see in him
and I aint finna change, so we'll never agree again
just a few things pouring out my soul
Rosewood we could see her with our eyes closed
I sold my soul to the devil thats a crappy deal
least it came with a few toys like a happy meal
this game you could never win
cause they love you then they hate you then they love you again
get away from me loniless
get away from me misery
get away from me fake sh-t, I can't take the phoniness
get away from me wack tracks
I can only make only hits
I'm an only child lost in the World
where did the lonely kids go when the bell ring
feeling like hell rings
bringing me back down
checking my background
its ironic whats happening
imagine if I didn't have the ends
I would'nt have so many imaginary friends
I'm spaced out Dog, I be on that Moon talk
wonder if God ask Mike how to moon walk
I swear to momma wish me and my father talk more
Thats that vision around the time I was a sophmore
I guess everything I hate about me I see in him
and I aint finna change, so we'll never agree again
just a few things pouring out my soul
Rosewood we could see her with our eyes closed
[Kanye West]
I fantasized about this back in Chicago
mercy, mercy me, that Murcielago
that’s me, the first year that I blow
how you say broke in Spanish? Me no hablo
me drown sorrow in that Diablo
me found bravery in my bravado
DJ’s need to listen to the model’s
You ain’t got no f-ckin’ Yeezy in your Serrato?
(You ain’t got no Yeezy, n-gga?)
stupid, but what the f-ck do I know?
I’m just a Chi-town n-gga with a Nas flow
and my bitch in that new Phoebe Philo
so much head, I woke up to Sleepy Hollow
Look like a fat booty Celine Dion
sex is on fire, I’m the King of Leon-a Lewis
beyond the truest
hey, teacher, teacher
tell me how do you respawn the students?
and refresh the page and restart the memory?
respark the soul and rebuild the energy?
we stopped the ignorance, we killed the enemies
sorry for the night demons still visit me
the plan was to drink until the pain over
but what’s worse, the pain or the hangover?
fresh air, rolling down the window
too many Urkels on your team, that’s why your wins low
don’t make me pull the toys out, huh
don’t make me pull the toys
and fire up the engines
and then they make noooise
Feb 9, 2011
Feb 8, 2011
A Little Behind
This is absolute dopeness right here…
We all know it’s (what would have been) the 37th birthday of J Dilla. Well, in October of 2010 jazz trio/NYU students Stray Phases (Storm Siegel on drums, Dave Mainella on piano and Evan Crane on bass) performed James’ instrumental masterpiece Donuts in its entirety. I’ve been listening to this over and over and over now, and I think all music fans will do the same. Major props to TheSmokingSection for unearthing this gem.
via. 2dopeboyz
Feb 1, 2011
PillowHead
Pillowhead from Will Goodan on Vimeo.
As part of international Pillow Fight Day - Los Angeles, some people walked biked and drove to downtown to see what's up. The energy levels were through the roof. making a video of this event was for sure the right move, the atmosphere sort of was asking to be properly documented. the camera was straight into the core of the action.
Awesome. Hope i make the next pillow fight day.
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