LIP SERVICE X SUNDAY

currently in my head[phones]:

Pharrell & the Yessirrsss - Creamsickle

random?thoughts:

today was the usual Sunday with the addition of my mansss Sito at the crib. We slept in late, watched television and chilled. We later chilled with Curty and OJ THE JUICE MAN (haha... the only time I'm calling you that, boul). The day was chill, and I got to catch up with two of my 'brotherhood' family members (Possible blog coming soon!!). In conclusion, NOVA's about to take thachip.

Also, what's good with the random ten minutes of hail today....?

the weekend overall was eventful. Saturday, I woke up early and went to Awbury Park for a Masterman tennis match. Sito and Melo came with me in support, and probably contributed to the end of what is hopefully the worst tennis slump in my life. Later we met up with Curt and ended the night at the Jack and Jill Dance at the Clef club. I know I've said it before but this is my LAST High school event besides Prom oh9. I feel too old at these things... I feel like once you can grow a tsunni you should not be at any high school dances. I know other facial haired seniors can relate... right?

&right now. I am in my usual sunday night chill mode, but for some reason it feels more chill then usual. It could be from the good nights rest I finally got [thanks to curty's curfew] or maybe it's the second hand effects of the reefer (that's what my mom calls it, haha) that I was "in my surroundings" today, lol...
[&Naw, I don't smoke. Simply because I hate living a stereotype. I see nothing wrong with smoking weed, but I choose not to do it. I'm usually recovering from the spliff of Life that I take straight to the head every now & then. "I'm high off life, fuck it I'm wasteeed." Me and Hov got that kiiillll.]
...but whatever it is just motivated me to play "Lip Service" by charles hamiltion.

I know you like the album artwork...

This is one of songs that involves a nice smooth verse over a beat, accompanied by talking... talking that you actually listen to. Example: "Last Call" by Kanye West. Whenever I hear that song I play all 12+ minutes no matter what. It's like his story tricks you into listening to the whole song... ya meen? But yeah, Lip Service isn't actually about what the title infers... so ladies don't fret.

I also just thought about how much I wanted this shirt a few years ago:

[no akademics]

on that note, I'm out. Leave wuuuuuuun.






"So, it's you and me... Ms. Whoeveryouare"