Shyne
in a Biggie kinda way. whew! bigups everywhere, especially to the folks at shotgun reviews: www.shotgunreviews.com who direct you to my lyrical lounge waxings with a wonderfull dedication on their front page! and all the MySpace loves!
It's a funny beast, that MySpace. For example, I spent a good ten minutes looking through 16 pages of pussytwat dolls on my beau's page just to get a glance of one triffling, nice car driving to make up for his no-job having cheating not even with the good sense to lie about it ass (I comforted the sweetest girlfriend who got very murderous last nite-you don't want to mess with an Asian girl for real) but whoops, I don't think that that's the type of blogging about my honey that will make his head blow up. Ok, to make up for that, my honey is the opposite of trifling, has no car (so he doesn't have to make up for having a small dick) wonderfull man who has a job and better get his butt out here to see me for the jazz fest nonetheless (relying on above mentioned punk ass friend for a ride is not suffice of a reason not to get here since I cut my Toronto trip short just to make the 30th, the planned date) that's right, mess with me and i'll put that shit on the web, you know I will. Whoops, did I just go into the territory as explained by my girl Tara in her latest column for XXL? See for yourself: http://xxlmag.com/online/?p=2352
but on a kinder note, I have met my match when it comes to Prince love!!!!! also on MySpace, check it out: my computers (ha, my "borrowed" computers at McGill) diable sound so I don't know what this musics sound like, but dammit, the man knows some Prince (see my profile change) so I gotta give him a shoutout: http://www.myspace.com/mudkids
wow, could i have any more links in this one little blog?
that's it for the links, my update on the Metro vs. Me is that I'm back on top, with my near mastery of the green line, a rockstar pushing me over the edge for a six-pack of tickets and the operator letting me on for free (no jumping required this time)
my riches as a guineapig? well, i've collected $27 so far today (and I'm getting another $10 or $15 later in an hour) for my work deciphering gibberish and picking out piano sounds (crescendo/decrescendo along with staccato or legato) and telephone ring tones and busy tones, long and short. I think this was for about 58 minutes worth of "work" so we're not too shabby and my total earned is now $32. not too shabby.
oh, and are there really so few Asians in this city that people just automatically assume that I'm Spanish? it's cool, i have a chance to brush up and i had a lovely conversation about Sucommandante Marcos and the Zapatistas in Payless Shoes yesterday with a little woman from Chiapas, Mexico.
oh, and not all Subways (of Jerrod affiliates) smell like pee. The one that's melded with the Couche Tarde across from the Stewart bio building is actually in the shape of a submarine (the ship) along with the decor and doors and is sans that urine-y aroma. kooky quebecois! i love it!
oh, and the fashion week sucked, and my apartment was too hot to sleep in all nite yesterday so i wandered the streets falling into Ben & Jerry's and getting a free cone from the lovely employees there, Apple Pie yummmm and Boul de Maisonneuve is the shit, if only i could've gotten into the house of the goddesses not too far away.
ok, i have a hankering for the Adams Science building fountain water now.
Toronto, look out! the countdown is officially on at 3 days....kalamata olives.
Thats one of the millions of billions .. thousands or reasons why love this woman.
but.. its really one good one.
Because.. I DO SHERISH WONDERFUL THINGS THAT COME INTO MYLIFE.
her being number one. (Comment this)