last night was full of fun with ELLE and STEVE STEVERSON at THE BOX for a LATINA magazine release. i was very underdressed, as usual, in an xl tee shirt and my “stomp-a-ho” nike air max boots.

*BEVY is the best. if i’m “Downtowns Sweetheart” she is “Uptowns Sweetheart”!

yes. for those of you who guessed it, i haven’t been blogging due to (yet another) lost camera. i’ve resumed blogging, as i just found the original lost camera in a jacket i lost wore in JUNE 2007! i’m a mess. this is why i find it hard to rotate pieces, bc i misplace things.

anyways. friday night was cool chilling with ELLE. someone brought a ridiculous sized spliff and since i am the black sandra dee…i watched in confusion of what was going on.

*NIK WHITE in the hat KK gave me, complete with sweat stains from skating in it and an IRAK sticker.

*yeah…what the eff? COURTNI’s expression in the back is perfect.



*ELLE repping some VIOLETTE, fresh off the press.

*i think i caught contact while dancing to “sweet child o mine”

***here it is, the interview i did with SCHEME MAGAZINE and THE AGYTATORS. i had to take it down a few days ago, bc it hadn’t officially launched. it’s so weird to watch myself talk, ha. i’ll stay behind the camera. anyways, thanks to the great people who featured me in their womens issue! http://schememag.com/

seriously. she’s great. check out this video, i love it. it’s also heavily, heavily, heavily “influenced” from Jodorowsky’s THE HOLY MOUNTAIN.

(see the reference below in the end of this movie clip)…

my side hustle selling hotdogs at MSG has a few perks. one being, floor seats at the HEART OF THE CITY show. i surprised a dear friend with the tickets who was dying to go…

FRIDAY night i got to see the show, featuring MARY J. BLIGE, JAY Z and NEIL ARMSTRONG. i was so happy to see MARY belt out her hits – from “What’s the 411″. it wanted me to call up my ex husband and curse him out for leaving me and the kids, and then i realized i don’t have an ex husband or kids.

*douche bag. um…yeah…that’s french er something for “president”.

*VANDALS!

“We should cryogenically freeze his body and thaw it out when they find a cure for multiple stab wounds.” -Ace Boon Kunle.

hmmm. okay.

i always assumed FACEBOOK was for highschool kids, i mean…who else wants to gawk at pictures of their peers. then i realized, a lot of my adult peeps were on there. i decided to sign up and got myself into a cyber world i was not prepared for.

i don’t get it. really. myspace is one thing, it’s public and slightly personal, but fagbook is out there. i mean, HOTNESS requests? YOU’RE NAUGHTY requests? SECRET CRUSH invites? what, am i in junior high? well…i like to think so…but this is ridiculous. it’s on some “do you like me? check yes or no” steez.

where do my friends find the time to do all these things? i go to their pages and there are all these weird additions. maybe i’m archaic, but damn! it’s just very bizarre and confusing.

that’s all, i needed to vent. can anyone pick up what i’m putting down? “check yes or no”.

analog for life,
-v money!