Sunday

Cross at the green, not in between.

You know what grinds my gears ? Crosswalk buttons. If anyone can make any sense outtah this other then it being a possible experiment on random pedestrians or a horribly bad joke played with tax-payers dollars, please let me know. From what I understand the only individuals that have the power to control traffic-lights other the those that operate our traffic system are infact ambulance drivers (and possibly cops). While we're talking about ambulances, something else that has been grindin my gears for years is the word 'AMBULANCE' written backwards on the front of the vehicle. Okay so it's written backwards so you can read it forward in the rearview mirror. IF YOU CAN'T RECOGNIZE AN AMBULANCE WITH BLARIN SIRENS SPEEDING TOWARDS YOU ON THE ROAD. YOU DO NOT NEED TO BE DRIVING!

Friday

Everyday, nother hustle...

Getting some rest before I head out to thet Beautiful Decay release party. But before I go, I got a few things to mention. Firstly, pet names and Pet Tags are simply just not the same thing. Not in the least. I don't think I've ever called any woman I've been involved with much anything else but her actual name. Any attempt at trying to come up with one in my opinion is a waste of time. That's about as much time that subject will get from me. Anyway, these days seems like the self employed are opting for certain Financial Jobs that require them to re-enlist to slaveship duties and once again drain them from their live's being, all in the pursuit of yellow diamond rings. Not everyone is blessed with the gift and the curse of being able to recieve monies from vioxx lawsuits and furnish their homes with marble countertops and humungous picture windows.

Sunday

After Hours.

In the wee hours of the night or very early morning you can find groups of relentless individiuals that refuse to go home , huddled in front of numerous bars up and down Ludlow in lower manhattan. On any given sunday morning you may witness a drunken brawl, or bouncer draggin a patron's face across the concrete. After hours spots are few and far between. Not legal in the least and are subject to possible raids provided the proper arrangement to maintain them has not been previously made.

You've got until 4:30 am to get a tofu dog at Broomedoggs. One topping choice are crushed potato-chips. I haven't tried.

Saturday

$3.00 Buy it now !

Yeah the mixtape is done you can get yah copy now...
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The Knitting Factory show turned out dope on Thrusday night. (Video footage soon come.)It was cool to be on stage with my Black Horde Bredren. Friday night Tzo tore down the stage for dolo with his performance of FarWarned off of the Connexion compilation album, during the release party for the LP at The Bowery Poetry Club.

Tuesday Nov. 15th we're doing the listening party for Neo Retro Spectro Graphiks Vol. 1 at M Bar. Week 3 of Relax Star Vibe School.

Monday

I crochet in knitting factories... actually...

Yeah well, I do what I wanna. Wanna fight about it! I know quite a few new york lawyers if you're the type to press charges after you get whooped, so don't test me.

Life is good. It's hectic but it's good. Mixtape release next week at M Bar.

You know who's funny? Those conspiracy theory talkin kats you see that think the government is listening to their conversations that go no further then the corner they stand on. I joke and tell these individuals that the only way to combat the man is to get a portable gps handheld and track them. Keep'em on their toes. They nod in agreement.

Now iced-out, rockin pink diamond rings, extra thick lip gloss and a more then adequate supply of attitude, is my former 54.11 (Taxes have gone up in in New York City) wearin mistress of hiphop, slip not remove top-less dance for 8 Ball Magazine cameras and be candid centerfold. Truth be told, that staple doesn't cover much.

In highschool, economics was the easiest class, as a senior that you had to pass to graduate. But what did I learn. Nothing that I remember now. I actually learned more in junior high about the stock market and money from my math teacher that also taught us chess, spades and bid wist 2 days out of the week.

But you know I can only focus on what I can learn and attempt to teach myself in this day and not dwell on what I could have learned and didn't learn in school. I wasn't meant to learn anything to begin with. That's the whole point. I accepted that a long time ago. Time to move on. We have the world wide web. Seems most folks can only find negative things to say. They speak of the net as this horribly polluted place where you're children are far from safe and pornography is outtah hand. I say the internet is the world's largest mirror, but unfortunately we're all vampires so of course we can't see ourselves and we surely can't take very photogenic polaroids.

That was a tangent. Sorry. What I was ultimately going to say was that with the internet being the plug into this vast world of information, one has to do less coat-tailing of silver investors & investing gurus to learn about silver. Don't get me wrong, you need to get involved with a human at some point. But you can learn a lot on your own through research that is much more readily available in this time. I was amazed by online trading firms opening up shop in the real world. Physical buildings that you may walk into and make transactions and handle business that you would usually handle over the net or on the phone.

Are Psychotherapy T-Shirts meant to be worn by people that can't communicate or worn by those attempting to communicate to those that have a hard time communicating ? I'm confused, like being functionally illiterate and having to decipher Morgage Rates. Be easy and show up at the Knitting Factory thursday. And M Bar Tonight.

Wednesday

New Venue... Conscious The Host Is Back... Tuesdays at M Bar

Looks like The M Bar will be the place to be on Tuesdays from now until. I'm partnered up with Tah Phrum Duh Bush that was blessed with the opportunity to do whatever he wanted with the spot. Now together, (in the neverending pursuit of diamond watches and frivilous things) we intend on making things happen instead of whining, crying and waiting like unfortunately most people seem to. While checking the current gold prices at a local pawn shop just a few short days ago, I thought about a few things. One thought was about what I could potentially do as just one small being in this vast universe. Then I began to think, what could two people accomplish.

You know the Samurai's daily quest was increasing what he knew. Everyday, learn. Learn and learn more. The pursuit of infinite wisdom till they day you cease to exist in your physical from on the planet. Do you ever think about how much there is to know and experience ? Do you ever think about how you will never know or exerience all that is available. I mean, one minute you can be researching Mortgage Refinancing and the next, admiring the intricacy of a spiders web. It is what it is. I say, appreciate those those things that are often over looked. Take in all the information you can absorb within reason. Breathe, blink, yawn, stretch and enjoy each day...

Tuesday

hokum

Some great photography...!