so she spoke to me in a soft tone.

"the death of hyphy" found in sfweekly

dazz04@hotmail.com — Fri, 22 Feb 2008 00:11:30 GMT

http://www.sfweekly.com/2008-02-20/news/the-demise-of-hyphy/

if you haven't picked up the recent paper. or you live to far away to receive said paper. here yah go.

yooo

dazz04@hotmail.com — Sun, 17 Feb 2008 20:27:42 GMT

anyone trying to watch diary of the dead, george a. romero's latest zombie incarnation. at the lumiere sometime soon?!

at the workplace.

dazz04@hotmail.com — Thu, 17 Jan 2008 23:04:31 GMT

FRANCIS FORD COPPOLA passed by my spot while window shopping!!!! He told me he liked the lego yoda on display. I said, "thanks we try to keep it fun in here." He nodded and said, "nice store" and bounced. MOTHERFUCKING THE OUTSIDERS, MOTHERFUCKING APOCALYPSE NOW, MOTHERFUCKING CAPTAIN EO, MOTHERFUCKING GODFATHER TRILOGY, MOTHERFUCKING DRACULA!!!! STARSTRUCK.

....

gabriella of mama clothing fame put me and chinese ass tony on blast a couple days ago on her blog. check it. http://www.mamaclothing.com/blog/

www.doublepunch.com

dazz04@hotmail.com — Thu, 13 Dec 2007 02:47:20 GMT

check out my job blog at www.doublepunch.com

if you know me enough, im sure you can figure out my user name.

wikipedia: facial (sex act)

dazz04@hotmail.com — Sun, 09 Dec 2007 23:31:50 GMT

"Other viewers claim the appeal is a snowflake or uniqueness argument. Namely, that the appeal and the excitement of facials is linked to the fact that no two facials are identical. Each facial has unique elements of: splash pattern, amount of semen, number of semen shots, location of semen deposits on the face, speed at which semen is ejaculated, etc."

hilarious.

mad max plus motorhead

dazz04@hotmail.com — Sun, 18 Nov 2007 19:07:15 GMT

lil wayne x hurricane chris.

dazz04@hotmail.com — Mon, 12 Nov 2007 22:32:15 GMT

well done spoofs that had saldy (my smelly self included) dying at the counter earlier today while customers looked at us with a perplexed smug.

Ruffle Bag Boy.

Ebay bay.

enjoy.

ps. group of cracker white so cal boys decked out in collar popped getups came into the store. with shit spewing chatter mouths making a ruckus. one punk decided to ask me a question regarding this small guitar figurine. "can you strum the guitar, dude?" i replied with a steady, "no." he retorts with a condescending, "THAT SUCKS!" i shoot back with a hefty hardbodied, "WELL GET THE FUCK OUTTA MY STORE!~" shocked, they bounced the fuck outta there with the quickness.

observation of the night.

dazz04@hotmail.com — Thu, 23 Aug 2007 06:53:49 GMT

a pack of camel turkish royale.
+
a 32oz bottle of glaceau vitaminwater.
=
$6.66

dazz04@hotmail.com — Sun, 19 Aug 2007 12:46:32 GMT

aint nothing beats the opportunity of track standing on the fix while listening to rage against the machine live at rock the bells across the street where we dont pay for overpriced mess and have the luxury of elbow space while eating mcdonald's chicken sandwiches with the dark side initiative crew after a long day at the shop slanging product to hypebeast heads. (RUN ON)

i dont think most people understand. nor do i at times.

just had to.

dazz04@hotmail.com — Fri, 17 Aug 2007 10:33:24 GMT

but around these parts it'd be the white walking pedestrian vs. the red hand of death.
taken from woostercollective.com

help me out.

dazz04@hotmail.com — Fri, 17 Aug 2007 00:19:23 GMT

movie clips: dawn of the dead remake, evil dead/army of darkness, dead alive, texas chainsaw massacre original, poltergeist, devils rejects, house of a 1000 corpses, hellraiser (dont know which one), tales from the crypt, the shining, carrie, anything else to add?

welcome back rain.

dazz04@hotmail.com — Mon, 06 Aug 2007 07:40:17 GMT

camera is missing. =( no more flickr updates.

retracing skids.

dazz04@hotmail.com — Sat, 28 Jul 2007 21:10:25 GMT

http://maps.google.com/maps?f=d&hl=en&geocode=&saddr=powell+st.+%26+greenwich+st.+san+francisco,+ca&daddr=market+st.+%26+steuart+st.+san+francisco,+ca+to:Market+St+%26+s+van+ness+ave.+San+Francisco,+CA+94105+to:mission+st.+and+19th+st.+san+francisco,+ca+to:dolores+st.+and+17th+st.+to:church+st.+and+hermann+st.+san+francisco,+ca+to:hermann+st,+and+buchanan+st.+san+francisco,+ca+to:haight+st.+%26+buchanan+st.+san+francisco,+ca+to:stanyan+st.+%26+haight+st.+san+francisco,+ca+to:john+f+kennedy+dr.+%26+10th+ave.+san+francisco,+ca+to:clement+st.+%26+10th+ave.+san+francisco,+ca+to:clement+st.+%26+7th+ave.+san+francisco,+ca+to:clement+st.+%26+arguello+blvd.+san+francisco,+ca+to:Arguello+Blvd+%4037.785610,+-122.459210+to:california+st.+%26+fillmore+st.+san+francisco,+ca+to:Broadway+St+%4037.797890,+-122.406640+to:powell+st.+and+greenwich+st.+san+francisco,+ca&mrcr=15&mra=pi&sll=37.798357,-122.415419&sspn=0.023568,0.040169&ie=UTF8&ll=37.782451,-122.430868&spn=0.047146,0.080338&z=14&om=1

about almost every friday the number of riders that meet at recon sf have been increasing. soon enough we'll have our dark side mass. fixed gear riders on the storm.

riders of the night.
-miguel, with 3hrs of sleep and a 6hr drive from LA back to the bay miguel still managed to handle critical mass and then ride with us afterwards. gold star award.
-tony tizzle, hong kong action star impersonator. mister random.
-matte fett, mashing the hardest i've seen him ride.
-young peter, new jack on the wheels, but already a monster.
-chinese ass terry, changed about 3 tires throughout the day and night.
-myself, big black bear blockbuster.

highlights of the night.
- miguel and i disengaging the saddle and taking the walk of shame because we couldn't handle the lower haight hills that lead up to upper haight.
- miguel constantly pumping air back into his back wheel because during critical mass he unknowingly ran over a small nail.
- about 5-6 cigarette break stops to coat the lungs. very counter-productive.
- someone yelling "CRUISIN' ON MY SCRAPER BIKE!" while on mission and 16th.
- tony almost running over a person getting off muni while on california. dude was like, "you fucking jerkoff!" i was laughing like what.
- countless number of drunk fucks near broadway trying to talk shit like, "you ain't a car! get off the road!" the bird was flipped back at em.
- some fashionista on mission with all black nails with white tips. hot.
- bombing hills, running red lights, dodging muni buses.
- while in golden gate park, a bum in the forest started yelling, "HOT DAMN!"
we replied with a, "HOT DAMNNNNN!" he retorted with another, "I DONE SAID HOT DAMN!!!!"
- terry getting his shoe laces tangled on his pedals and falling real easy on the church street island.
- going through the broadway tunnel towards north beach.
- 14.9 miles of riding.

street art this street art that.

dazz04@hotmail.com — Wed, 25 Jul 2007 04:39:34 GMT

kinda bored of street art. but this simple little gem keeps me at bay.

http://www.flickr.com/photos/9793231@N05/sets/72157600706628117/

the hood internet.

dazz04@hotmail.com — Mon, 23 Jul 2007 08:08:14 GMT

it has come to my attention through my super duper haifa hyphy home girl amy gibbs that a crazy mixtape has been circulating. mash-up central. im in love with that trillville vs the knife cut. peep it.

http://www.thehoodinternet.com/2007/06/mixtape-volume-one.html

1. Intro
2. The Pack vs Crystal Castles | I'm Shinin' Like A Crystal
3. Dizzee Rascal vs Cyndi Lauper | Girls Just Wanna Fix Up
4. Rhymefest vs !!! | Put It On My Chk Chk Chk
5. Rick Ross vs CSS | Push It To The Alalimit
6. Birdman & Lil Wayne vs Black Rock | Stuntin' Like Black Rock
7. Rihanna (feat. Jay-Z) vs Menomena vs M83 | Cyborg Umbrella
8. Trillville (feat. Cutty) vs The Knife | Some Cut Like A Knife
9. Omarion vs Mylo | Drop The Icebox Pressure
10. Tag Team vs LCD Soundystem | Great! There It Is
11. Lloyd vs Feist | My Moon My Shawty
12. Crime Mob (feat. Lil Scrappy) vs The Shins | Rock Yo Sea Legs
13. Swizz Beats vs Deerhoof | It's E.S.P., Bitches
14. Lil Wayne vs Modest Mouse | Fire It Up, Firemouse
15. Lil Mama vs Marnie Stern | Absorb The Lip Gloss
16. Mos Def vs Battles | B-Boy Battles
17. The Game (feat. Kanye West) vs The Go! Team | Wouldn't Grip Far
18. Snoop Dogg (feat. R. Kelly) vs Architecture In Helsinki | That's That Whirlwind
19. T.I. vs Fujiya & Miyagi | What You Know About Transparent Things
20. TLC vs Led Zeppelin | All My Scrubs
21. Timbaland (feat. Nelly Furtado, Justin Timberlake) vs Hot Chip | Give It To My Boy From School
22. Destiny's Child vs Justice | Lose My Waters Of Naza(b)reath
23. Ghostface Killah (feat. Jacki-O) vs Spoon | The Ghostface Of You Lingers
24. Khia vs Dan Deacon | Snatch Da Crystal Cat Back
25. R. Kelly (feat. T-Pain, T.I.) vs Broken Social Scene | I'm A Flirt (Shoreline)
26. UNK vs LCD Soundsystem | North America Walk It Out (UNK Soundsystem)
27. Outro

flashbacks of me ballin' out.

dazz04@hotmail.com — Tue, 03 Jul 2007 07:08:15 GMT

past:: saturday, october 16, 2004

i was originally going to go in depth as to what transpired after saldy's birthday hotel room bash, but the worst of me exclaimed that im not in the mood right now. steve says that three o clock shroom a thons equate to this feeling that you're stuck in limbo. its a small taste of what death and life are all about. being fascinated with notions such as a computer possesses the archival data or genes of an individual. and the internet being one big ass gene pool that musters up websites and all sorts of other off the wall tangents. id like to speak more freely. like instead of having this docile almost zombie like demeanor about myself. id like to be a "mover and shaker." i assume that i watch post apocalyptic movies in order to understand what humans have evolved to. modern day woman and man arent gathers and hunters anymore. but once shit hits the fan, we must push forward and do the proverbial damn thing. i like using that word a whole lot. it hasnt lost its flavor yet. ever lasting gobstopper. i often times forget to look at things retrospectively or become accustomed to my lingering goals. what got me thinking. after taking shrooms. it felt like i was stuck limbo, the gateway to enlightenment shouldnt be drugs, but they are. i feel like i've awakened from a dormant hiberation of some sorts. i leave a trail of words up there without much of a direction. just pure unadulterated mind babble. shits thats been festering for quite some time. for whatever reason, i gotta just live it up. i do not have a deity to revere, i do not have an organized belief system, i do not have any of the sort. but i believe that my waking life is going off on a different tangent. like theres something enormously big about to happen and im going to witness something extravagant. fuck the spelling of this post. fuck the grammar. fuck syntax. fuck whatever rhetorical rule i break on this post. anyways. i bid farewell for now. peace. lets just say i feel a whole lot better about myself after taking those pieces of shits for breakfast. =)

present day:: damn. i can't believe i used to write like that. what happened?

hardest working man in show business.

dazz04@hotmail.com — Mon, 25 Dec 2006 11:18:50 GMT

RIP JAMES BROWN...

crunch time.

dazz04@hotmail.com — Thu, 07 Dec 2006 00:57:51 GMT

fuck this two page paper.

dazz04@hotmail.com — Mon, 02 Oct 2006 20:44:23 GMT

got into this gnarly bike accident today. rushing down a fatty hill, cars zooming by, uneven terrain, not so safely landed on some tree bark instead of the asphault. fucked up right knee, shredded knuckles, fucked back shoulder, and a swollen lacerated upper right face. shit looks ultra pretty. pictures to follow. stay up kids. hahaha.

dazz04@hotmail.com — Sun, 09 Jul 2006 20:19:41 GMT

zidane straight up gansta ass move. i got a new found respect for him. hahahaha. headbutt to the chest!

dazz04@hotmail.com — Wed, 05 Jul 2006 20:53:54 GMT

fuck the frenchies.

dazz04@hotmail.com — Thu, 04 May 2006 22:03:00 GMT

currently in the old school computer lab on campus, mchenry is what i think they call this shining style kubrick haunting. was sitting next to this one hippie chick that was relatively cute for once, but had the gnarliest nastiest smelliest feet going on. typical hippies dont wear shoes, they usually wear jesus style sandals along with jesus style dirt feet because they probably sleep in the forest and dont take them off. if theyre more hardcore hippy they tend to not wear shoes at all. each time i see this shit i feel like pullin' a bruce lee from enter the dragon and jumpin' up real high smashin they toes and sayin' WWWWWWAAAAAHHHHHH!!!!!

friday morning ritual.

dazz04@hotmail.com — Fri, 03 Mar 2006 20:56:26 GMT

im all about awakening to the sound of pitter pattering rain hitting the window sill. checking my roommates itty bitty marijuana seeds stem into some towering herbal gerbals on some clay pot fit for a queen. all about early o clock whole grain wheat bread smothered with mayo like how rich the bitch does. sliced up alvocados with the mean green tint. two slices of honey ham and cheddar cheezu ready and good to go for her new home on that butter drenched two week never been washed wish it was a cast iron steel pan with the remnants of eggs and eggs still on the sides. seeing juan on the couch in an akward sleeping position and wonder how does he do it sorta feeling when he knows damn well theres a bed not too far from him with his name on it. nocturnalness equates to weird shit. im all about listening to ghost and rae's tag team machine gun rap for all my dudes in the back stadium packed. im all about the shit that matters to me, all those minute insignificant details that culminate my processs of waking up still breathing but hawkin' up flem from a night of hardcore beerpong, finding that one dude/girl that smokes cigarettes at a party (ie santa cruz lacks habitual smokers and drunk tobacco fiends), hearing my housemate talk shit to anyone and everyone like hes on some superman invincible i got the smiley faced star after i hit a question mark block sorta deal. i gotta back him up though. patophile pat's my main man out there with a sea of hateful ass haterade sippin' downgrade talkin' shit spittin' dont understand what the fuck he saying. he from baco baby enough said. im all about playing street fighter 3rd strike whilst drunk as fuck picking obscure characters and correcting cats who cant pronounce ryu accurately.

see you this saturday. and the whole weekend after that. shit is about to be strong like sterling and deaf, dumb, stupid, retard, like hellen keller but not exactly up in this piece. -)

22nd.

dazz04@hotmail.com — Mon, 20 Feb 2006 02:19:42 GMT

so im twenty two years closer to the inevitable today. im not about to go crazy butt bootie wild tonight. keep things quaint and shit. dinner with friends, drinking at bars, nothing major. maybe a party or two. im not me-centric when it comes to this sorta shit. just not my steeze.

suzette hooked it up though.
best birthday present i ever did receive.
got FUTURA to sign the manila folder.
manila folder contained AKA and nort t-shirt.
AKA is a great take on nyc graff.
gifts dont get better than that.
AKA is where i get my lovely background from.

shit is legit.

dazz04@hotmail.com — Thu, 26 Jan 2006 06:05:51 GMT

happy berfday mom.