Of the 10,000 streetwear brands, this is one that I actually fucks with. Their style is unparalleled and their designs aren't retarded like Supreme or repetitive like Stussy or Hundreds. Their Spring 2009 Lookbook is out. They're gonna be dropping their Spring line on February 17th. You better get there before the resellers do. Take a look at some of their new pieces. I'm definitely feeling the white/red t-shirt.
Damn, I guess you wish you were still a lonely stoner. KiD CuDi's Cleveland ass was attacked with a taser over NBA All-Star Weekend. He apparently was adverse to wearing Reebok sneakers in lieu of Jordans and engaged in a shouting match with Reebok officials... that is until they called the police on him and had him arrested. Blog fame doesn't mean diplomatic immunity, buddy. Maybe you should try showing the corporate heads a little love and then I'd be more excited to see you perform at the Yale BSC. Then again, who was going specifically to see him, not the Cool Kids, anyway? Word to Chuck English an Mikey Rocks. At least these guys know how to evade stupid legal trouble.
Big L was a man among boys in the mid-90's golden age of hip-hop. He drew rave reviews and cool points from them hood folk for his gritty subjects, effortless punchlines, and chain complex rhyme schemes. His death in 1999, from a shooting on the 139th Street he always referenced, cut short the career of a would-be great. It also ushered in the era of these clowns:
Before the trials, failed groups and crack addictions...
You must be feeling the heat right now. I guess that first scene in "Stomp the Yard" was wrong. Dude really can throw down. Too bad it might have been on Rihanna. They might ban Chris Brown's music in Barbados, Wrigley and Got Milk? pulled his advertisements and he had to back out of an appearance at NBA All-Star Weekend. Boy, the recession is gonna be hitting hard for Chris Breezy if he doesn't pull a Dr. Dre soon.
This guy has been killing it since his critically acclaimed mixtape Comeback Season. I guess wheelchair Jimmy had a little more to offer than bagging up every chick at Degrassi. He needs to tone it down with the singing though. I know dude can hold a song down with his voice, but he needs to just rap!!! Maybe that's a little selfish, but heads need to stick to what they do best.
Cream of the Crop: Successful (ft. Lil' Wayne) Unstoppable (ft. Santigold & Lil' Wayne) Ignant Shit (ft. Lil' Wayne) Say What's Real
Cream of the Crap: Little Bit (ft. Lykke Li) Bria's Interlude (ft. Omarion)
How about you guys actually ask actual fans who they want to see for the contests and activities during All-Star Weekend. Besides the Rookie Challenge and H-O-R-S-E, this weekend has been sub-par. If Sun Yue got any burn, China would vote him straight into the All-Star Game. Not to mention, Allen Iverson's barely keeping up with John Salmons in scoring, robbed Devin Harris of the start in the ASG and shaved his head.
The Last of the Mohicans
At least we got to see the worst 3-Point Shooting Contest ever!!! Which one of these guys is actually shooting over 45 percent?
Even the Dunk Contest was wack. Rudy Fernandez pulled something even worse than Nate Robinson's 200-try dunk in 2006: A tribute "jersey" dunk that nobody recognized and no one wanted to see after his 15th attemp. Dude didn't even finish his dunk until after time was through. He had more chances than OJ. Here's what the dunk contest should have been:
Derrick Rose
Wilson Chandler
Jerryd Bayless
Thaddeus Young
I guarantee you, NBA, that that contest will shit on that snore-fest I saw last night. And won't have men looking like this:
These are ridiculously ill. I'm beginning to think Reebok and other big companies have been listening into my conversations with my friends. First 'Ms. New Booty', and now the 'Seven Deadly Sins Pack'? The idea is fire. I just wish I was getting paid for that shit. Each of the seven Reebok Pumps in this pack is a different color, each ascribed to one of the seven deadly sins. Adam, Josh, Dev, you know what it is...
I'm feeling the red ones. those are Wrath. But the ones I really want are the teal ones for Envy.
Here are some more pictures. Peep the two purple ones.
You guys really know how to waste helpful portions of my day. So you finally decide to renovate this dungeon of a campus, but simultaneously inconvenience me every day on my walk to my classes and wherever the hell else I need to go. No need to worry though, at least I'm constantly breathing in fresh dust as I walk by the library or have to dodge cars when I go to the Dining Hall. I sure love living in Crossings too. The broken elevators and horrendous internet service make me feel right at home, especially when I'm canned in like a sardine with my roommate in that cave of a room (you can tell it's a cave by the conspicuous lack of light or the fused stalactite column robbing me of any space I might have had). But hey, maybe I'm crazy, but paying $1.65 a pop for laundry that doesn't actually get cleaned. Who would think that we're getting nickeled and dimed even in the place we live?!?! Only $48,000 a year!!! And for an 89th-ranked education. Boy this recession is hitting hard!!!
