On Love

Am the only person that thinks love is the most ridiculous thing ever????


Like seriously....you get all worked up over some intangible "emotion"....start acting all irrational and doing things out of your normal character.


It's freaky. It's weird. It's creepy. And it sucks.


NO THANK YOU!

Thank God for "Weird" People

Sometimes I feel a little (read: a lot) out of place...Then I meet someone that is WAAAY more left field than I am. That makes me feel good. Like I'm "okay"....and I still have room to turn it up a notch.


Don't mind me...these are just my random thoughts........

Look At What I Found....

I was watching perhaps the worst documentary ever last night. It was about the mixtape industry and its rise. Some of the info was decent but it was poorly constructed overall.

But I digress. I'm watching, watching, watching and... *BOOM*

A very young, very New York SICKAMORE is on my laptop.

And who knew he was an artist???

Peep the still shots.

Being a Good Houseguest 101

Last Friday my homie DJ O Sharp crashed at my place the night after he dj'd the Biggie event at Touch Supper Club.

I was thoroughly impressed that he brought his slippers. Very posh.

O, you're welcome on my couch anytime!

IM Etiquette

I'm more "Hahaha" than "Lol".

But that's just me.

A Day With The Fam

As I get older and my life gets more hectic, I have to specifically carve out time to spend with my family. (I'm actually posting this from my BB at my parent's loft.)

Today's plan was to go furniture shopping with my mom and stepdad. Unfortunately, Old Man Winter decided to rain (or snow) on my parade (see previous post)....but I'm no quitter. So we packed up the Rover and headed out.

I copped a couch (chocolate and wheat microfiber/leather) and 2 chairs (mint leather) for my random room for the lowski.

We then headed to the Westside Market. I have mixed emotions about that place. Its pretty cool and a good experience but I have no patience or desire to haggle over lamb chops or pineapples. Some people buy prepared food and eat it on a catwalk above the market...freaky. I did, however, discover a candy booth. Candy and caramel apples. Assorted flavors of popcorn. Various types of cookies. It was great.

I bought a cherry candy apple to split with my mom, a dark chocolate mint covered Oreo, and a mini popcorn ball.

Pictures are below.

My New Dance

I'm about to bring this up north. From now on I'm WRECKIN with the Dallas Boogie.

**This is not THE Fat Al. Just some random fat nigga named Al.

Random Rant

To break up the monotony I decided to let off a little steam.....


I'm generally a pretty accessible person. If you speak to me, I will speak back. I will hold a conversation with just about anyone on just about any topic. I'm starting to think that maybe this just isn't a good idea.... My overall experience is that most people suck. In addition to being boring, dull, and one-dimensional, they seem to be overwhelmingly dishonest and underhanded.

Maybe I'm just going through some things. Maybe this feeling will pass. We shall see.

How Random Is This???

So I'm checking my one of my accounts this morning and I got the most random email ever...

The Back Story



Everyone knows that Chicago is my favorite city (and if you didn't know before now you do). Actually, the plan was the move there after graduation. So my senior year I interviewed with a couple of companies in Chicago. As part of the final round to these interviews, I had to fly out to Chicago and go through a battery of interviews at headquarters.

It's mid-October 2006. I'm just touched down at O'Hare. I'm at baggage claim trying to locate my bag and find my driver all at the same time. Out of nowhere, this man starts talking to me.... he's pretty friendly... asks me why I'm in town... tells me he works in hospitality and event planning... he's pretty well dressed... he gives me his business card and tells me to contact him. (If you're wondering why he wants me to contact him, your guess is as good as mine. But hey, it can't hurt right.)

So that night I get to my hotel and send him an email........ and never got a response.

Back to the Future

Ok back to me checking my email.... I have an email from the guy at the airport in Chicago. WHO REPLIES TO AN EMAIL 2 YEARS LATER???? Anyway.... he's hosting a holiday party next weekend... invited me to attend.... I'm seriously considering going. He seems like an interesting guy and I'm random like that.

Just thought I'd share that tidbit of morning random with the world.