Opinion
Boys
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These comix are meant to be humorous, I have a lot of love for my highschool male friends, and the ones portrayed in this image are a representation of the males that represented the majority of the hometown guys I knew who weren’t my friends.
Freak Me Baby… FREAK ME BABY…. FREAK ME BABY
Cowboyz 'n' Poodles
In honor of the most banginest Ciara f. Polow da Don collaboration yet, I present to you the lovers of origin, the fellows Polow references thru the track: SILK (prod. KEITH SWEAT) I am really happy about Polow’s invigorating take on grown-ass, apres-New Jack, art-of-seduction sex music. Perhaps fellows nationwide will now be inspired to […]
Episode 2- College views
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These are some more in a long series I’m working on about my college years.
Episode 1-Collaboration
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These are the very first post-it comics I did. Mine are the one’s on the right, Elliot did the one’s on the left. The text is hard to read, clockwise they say:Number One: Poem: When I look at him my heart cracks like soft egg shell.Number two: Sonya was one of my most promising students. […]
VEX’D
Cowboyz 'n' Poodles
Well, maybe the dubstep klonapin dance is just how the Britons get down (or, more likely, the BBC). Watch French people get crunk at about 4:00 in, in footage shot at a live Vex’d DJ jump in Paris (I would skip the annoying DJ-hand-mixer footage at the beginning, but definitely listen to the mix — […]
SUB-BASS NATION (OR.. PERCOSET?)
Cowboyz 'n' Poodles
BBC Documentary about Dubstep. It’s pretty basic and not edited well (more party footage, people!) but it’s interesting to hear the perspectives of top producers like Skream and Kode 9, all teeny tiny and pasty-paste, and how, grime having passed, they wanted to create their own shit. Also, the dubstep party dance looks like a […]
don’t forget who sent him to the left first
Cowboyz 'n' Poodles
I love this performance: the production is subtle and the costumes are over the top (tho latex brastraps were de rigueur in ’99) Too much booty in the pants, not enough CDs as accessories. Ay papi, the choreography!!