3.07.2011

I Know Famous People... Part 2

Honestly, fuck this guy... ahahah nahhhhh, I'm kidding, I'm proud to call this dude one of my best friends. Dating back to ummmm '95ish my homie has been one of the most talented guys around. THE best illustrator/drawer I know, period. Zack Atkinson is one of the best, killing it in the design and illustration realm, working for Def Jam Records (where's my Bieber autograph kid?), projects with Stan Lee and Coca-Cola, you name it, he's kinged it, and he's only getting better... 



(A mug only a blind mother could love)





Aahahahah! Remember that?

Wanna be...

At this party...
Eating this food...
With this dude...
Drinkin' this shit...
With her... (KellyBundyFTW)

Rainy Days... ughhhh


3.06.2011

Dilla...

If you don't know... I don't know you
(Acrylic and Spray on Canvas)

Suite for Ma Dukes, a 40 piece orchestra that does Dilla's bangers... Do yourself a favor and listen. Simply Amazing...

Yup! All day...

Constructive Destruction...

I do not promote or condone any sort of criminal activity. BUT, I do have enough sense to be able to differentiate between the severity and harmfulness of certain crimes. Vandalism, for example, in the form of graffiti writing, can be beautiful and straight up awesome. I'm not talking about tagging mom and pop shops, or bombing houses and cars, but if someone finds a creative way to add some color to drab concrete city property, I'm not going to lose any sleep, in fact I rather prefer it. So on occasion, I will be posting some cool graffiti that I catch on the net, and I just wanted to get that out there...














3.05.2011

I Missed the Bus... Ow

I know every generation says this about their time... but I growing up in the 90's was the shit...
















(Why couldn't he just be President for life?)

3.02.2011

The God Ghost-Deini

Fuck with Ghost and see what happens...

"Ayo a nigga cross me n the god aint gon be callin that nigga phone n breathin all heavy tryna get the nigga nervous namsayin. Word yo. A nigga gon look outside his bedroom window in the middle of the night n gon see the god wit a hockey mask n a fuckin sabretooth tiger on a nigga lawn namsayin. Word bond. Niggas gon see the god in they sleep. Imma send a raven to ya door with ya moms hand tied around the muthafuckin bird neck namsayin. The god gon be waitin for u wherever a nigga go. A muthafucka roll up in the Burger King drive thru n the god gon be takin that nigga order. When a nigga go to get his little whoppers at the next window the nigga gon see the god in his hockey mask nahmeans. A muthafucka go to get a starbucks joint n the god gon be makin that nigga his caramel macchiatos n shit. A nigga go to the gym to lift weights n shit n the god gon walk up on a nigga doin his bench presses n ask that nigga if he need a spotter. Word bond the god dont even need to physically put hands on niggas no more. The god got niggas shittin cinder blocks nahmeans. See the god get in a nigga mind n shit. Have niggas wonderin if the god gon play soccer wit the nigga head n shit. Wack niggas aint worried bout gettin thrown off no roof or shot in they fuckin stomach 10 times on some regular hood shit. Nah weak hearted niggas is worried bout gettin thrown in a cage wit a polar bear n shit. The kindsa shit regular niggas aint even be thinkin bout namsayin. Word yo. But a nigga stay peaceful n shit. The god just had to warn yalls niggas nahmean."


Aahahahahah... he has a blog filled with gems...