PANTS RIGHT!

LAST NIGHT @ DANCE RIGHT.
IT WAS JAMES PANTS NIGHT.
AITE?

FIRST OFF...it was good to see the place MAD PACKED!
Hmm...I smell SUMMER...



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THEN...the PANTS'ed one himself...killed DANCE RIGHT! NINJA VIDS!


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MORE SPICINESS...




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then...i went to sleep at 5:30 in the MORNING!?!

that's why i'm mad sluggish at work today...

T.G.I. MOTHAFUCKING. F!!!!!!!!!!!

HILLARY CLINTON = WORST GIRLFRIEND EVER.

Yeah...you heard me...

DUDE...this is so TRUE...

Despite all the math counting her out, Hillary Clinton fervently remains in the race to become the Democratic nominee for president in 2008. She has become the Democratic Party's psycho ex-girlfriend, and she's not going away without a restraining order.

It's 2:31 AM. The Democratic Party is sleeping peacefully when it hears its phone buzz on the night stand. It rolls over and sees "Hillary" on the caller ID. It pauses briefly, considering pushing "END" and not dealing with this shit tonight. The thought is appealing but the Democratic Party knows that if it doesn't take this call, another one is only minutes away.

DEMS: ...Hello?

Hillary: Hey baby.

DEMS: C'mon Hillary. Enough with this.

Hillary: Don't you get it? You NEED me.

DEMS: No, I don't. It was fun while it lasted but I'm with Barack now. I made my choice, it's done.

Hillary: You can't really mean that. How can you say that after all the good times we had?

DEMS: To be honest, I started hanging out with you because Bill's pretty awesome.

Hillary: But I'm just like Bill!

DEMS: No, you're not. Bill is charismatic, inspiring, and gets me really good weed.

Hillary: Fuck you. You're elitist!

DEMS: I'm going back to sleep.

Hillary: No, no, wait. I'm sorry, I didn't mean that. Listen... there's still got to be a chance. Remember when people told George W it was all over. When the numbers were against him?

DEMS: Yeah but...

Hillary: Remember?! And remember how everyone said America didn't really want to be with George W? But they stuck it out anyway?

DEMS: Yeah and they're really fucked up now, Hillary.

Hillary: But WE'LL make it work. Forget Barack, baby. Just take me back and we can forget this ever happened.

DEMS: Look, I think you're a really good Senator... let's just keep it that way, OK?

Hillary: ...I'll see you at the convention.

DEMS: No! Hillary I told you...

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DEMS: Dammit. Crazy bitch.

SOURCE: MAD ATOMS

PANTS RIGHT!

TONIGHT.
DANCE RIGHT WILL BE POPPING LIKE NONE OTHER.
DON'T MISS OUT!

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MVP.

Picture's worth a 1000 Words.

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GOLDEN.
btw...don't get any ideas...NIKE ONLY MADE THESE for a SELECT HANDFUL...

THURSDAYS are GOOD...

Today...I just needed to take a break from work...

so i walked over to the nearby park for lunch...

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then...i walked a little further in the park...and I found some ghosts riding some rides...

LUNCH BONUS: GHOST CARNIVAL!





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yeah...today's gonna be a LOVELY DAY...

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ACCOMPLISHMENTS.

YES. YES I CAN TIE MY OWN SHOES. AGAIN.

ARCHRIVAL on VIMBY!

another example of GOOD PEEPS doing GOOD THINGS...

LOOK AT JAYSKI GIVING THE TOUR...

VIMBY - ArchRival

SPACING OUT w/ KLEVER...

Right after work...

I got home...
spent a good hour LAUNDRYING...

then...got a call from GRAVELEAF to catch a movie...

so we saw this...


NEEDLESS TO SAY...

GLEN & MIKE & OMAR went to SEE HAROLD AND KUMAR...
twas FUNNY...& MAD RACIST...hehehe

...too bad...this is the REAL movie i wanna see...

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AFTERWARDS...strapped on my astro-suit...

and went to SPACE...
BLAST OFF w/ DJ KLEVER!







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after the club...we MADE SEGA'S DAY...

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By the end of the night...we ended up at MIKE'S to CAP SOME MOTHERFUCKERS in GTA IV!

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gud night.

Colto de .45

on Cinco de Mayo on Monday...
...went to the VICE / SCION...tales of COLT .45 party...@ KING-KING

to get my MEX & CERVEZA on...


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Thunderheisted...NINJA VID!


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then...the BLACK GHOSTS did a LIVE/DJ Set! NINJA!


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of course...can't forget the homies...




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Awwwwwwww.

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hot shit.

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Then...the crew rolled over to catch SEGA @ Beauty Bar...


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FYI...DEFINITELY CHECK OUT THE NEXT ISSUE OF NME...TRUST ME...

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then...dropped off SEGA at FRANKI'S PAD...then got home at like 4 in the morning...ii
hehe.

GLEN @ WORK.

For those that know the REAL ME...

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yeah...life ain't all fun & games...