Weekend

I'm hella photogenic

Saturday night Stef and me hit up Madrone Lounge for the Trap Door release party which was cute as fuck. Trap Door is this mix of a bunch of rare as shit psyche rock from all over the world. Dis Joint is putting it out so the Groove Merchant dudes were all up in the spot last night djing. People need to play more psyche at clubs the shit is just too dope to stay confined to the bedrooms of record nerds. Sean Julian was also on the tables that dude needs to hurry up and drop some beats. Word is him and Mestizo are working on a project so that should be fancy.


sean julian


cool chris

Last night was my friend mike's birthday. Stef and Diane organized some dinner shit and then we ended up at the mobb deep show. Me and stef bought him this sick as fuck Too Short poster at Upper Playground.


I wanted to keep the damn thing but I guess since it's his fucking birthday I'd hand the shit over. We also got him this Estivan Oriol shirt that I thought to be fucking hilarious to see him sport.


that's all I got for today.

Oh and word the fuck up on this three day weekend steez. Having a job is getting played the fuck out. I've had the same job for like a year and half. That's a fucking record for my ass. I've never held a job that long. Usually I move or decide working sucks and quit. I like getting a pay check and but getting up early everyday can be a fucking bitch. I miss that part time shit where I'd have days off during the week. Man that shit rules, wake up, rock a bowl of cereal watch a movie, decide what the fuck I was going to do that day, maybe hit up a record store or something. Going to Amoeba during the middle of a week is way better than going on the weekend when it's packed as fuck.