have you guys heard of these things ENDS? they go on the ends of hoody strings and sneaker laces! they’re craze. gold and diamonds…conflict free!
my boy hooked me up with a pair and i’m looking dapper in my american apparel hoody that i haven’t washed in 3 monthes! seriously. it’s the only thing making me look not completely homeless.
i walked around Def Jam last week and randomly started talking about them. Beenie Sigel was stoked on them and i hooked him up with the info.
happy birthday JOHNNY! thanks to everyone who came out. $HAYNE CALORE of HOOD BY AIR killed it. the popeyes was off the chain!
so, for you new yorkers out there. i’m sure you’re familiar with the new stack of white boxes that opened on the bowery aka THE NEW MUSEUM. it’s a super cute building that looks literally like boxes stacked on one another and in rainbow letters it reads “HELL YES”.
me, OSCAR, SKY, HYUN, ERIN, JOHNNY, and my dear friend LUCIA made it over there somehow.
let me tell you how pissed i was to see the “art” they had in there. honestly…i wanted to roundhouse kick the curator!
*we literally had to hustle tickets like shadey scalpers in times square while other people waited in a dumb long line!
*hahaha. SKY was the biggest hustler of all, he managed to get a PRESS PASS! it’s all about the art of getting over.
*me and LUCIA!
*there are a lot of pictures of me because, again, i lost my damn camera…and LUCIA took pics all night. anyways, TARGET sponsored the candy on the 7th floor. yum.
*we ended the night with SAN LOCO guaco loco tacos! and for some reason, no one would buy their own taco…so like 8 of us shared 4 tacos. hahaha…
*much needed wisdom yanked out of my mouth.
okay. so i had to get a widsom tooth pulled. it was non-impacted or infected…but too much for my “small mouth”, as referred to by my dentist. clearly, he doesn’t know me well. it was an easy process compared to some stories i’ve heard!
anyways. i sobbed like a baby and it took one minute. the next day i woke up to blood stained pillows because i drool in my sleep
*a stress tooth to squeeze and bathing ape x mac lip gloss to make sure my lips didn’t crack during the ordeal.
halloween aka slut-o-ween was great. hahaha, that term was actually coined by GABE T aka SELECTOR GT after we both realized how many “sexy” costumes we saw this year. i know you guys noticed. sexy nurse, sexy cheerleader, sexy amy winehouse, sexy cop, sexy ballerina, sexy princess, sexy mummy. sexy mummy?! an embalmed corpse made sexy, hahaha.
at least it was all in the spirit of halloween. next year i’m going as a sexy freddy krueger…scarred mask, glove with blades, a striped bikini top and black boy shorts. sounds too sexy to bear