SACAJAWEA!

I'm in such a good mood.

I love it.

Cow.

Wrench.

ADD.

Carlton.

Sacajawea is by far the funniest name I've ever heard in my life.

Apu*

Smile.

No more talking.

Unpackratting

Goodnight.
Not in that order
Forget me
Lose me
Fuck me
Kiss me
From one of S.MCcants first Post: Second is always the first loser.
Im frustrated because i have a grandslam in two days
Im tired
Im doing this backwards dont mind me
My day was well i missed my girlfriend alot.
Found this on meebo, i actually sat an read it.
Hes got some really dope thoughts.
Figured id share.

"unpackratting
mikey posted this on February 23, 2009

I've lived in the same place for the last five years, but this weekend, I'm moving.

On the surface, it's not such a big deal. Everyone moves, especially twenty-somethings. My girlfriend (I'm moving in with her) has lived in 17 places in the last five years. She's been reminding me of this a lot lately, especially as I've been getting more and more sentimental about leaving.

It's hard to explain, of course. It's a four-bedroom house I'm saying goodbye to — a very social place, so I've had a total of 15 roommates over those five years. Some have stayed for a few months, others for a few years. I guess this is some version of "normal" at our age. We're single, we're young professionals, and we're all trying to learn new concepts and maybe help add positive things to the environment around us.

Then somewhere around our mid-twenties, we each feel our own unique pressure to choose a path towards what we've been told is called "The American Dream." You know: the house, the career, the car, the wife, the kids, the dogs. Some version of it happens to most of us. Sometimes earlier, sometimes later. Some people realize it, while others don't. Some spend their entire lives chasing it, and some spend their whole lives dodging it.

Me, I'm not thinking about it too much."
Mikey

-W. Spahk

Every Never is now, Every never is now!

"Never Better" by P.O.S.



CD is rediculous, pick it up or dowload it.
Ill be back for you.
Its been a hard day
I wont talk about it.

-W. Spahk

Take That.

Do I have to do that tag thing as well?
Well I'm not.
I know you missed me.
Life is crazy.
I roll with live guys.
Wait until things get going.
We're going to have it on smash.
There is always that one idiot in the group.
Is it you?

"Give the little nigga his ball back."

I guess im Second?

I call Second.
I tagggg Shanellaaaa!

Sixteen Things About W. Spahk

1.Everything about me is personal..
So ill tell you as much as i feel you need to know?

2.I think scars remind people of the ugliest stories they have in there lives.

3.I watched someone get killed the other day on some video forum,
I wanted to turn away but something intrigued me about it.
So i watched the whole video,Is there something wrong with me?

4.I was voted most friendly..In my graduating class..Ive barely been in this school for a year,People are attracted to me...Whatev....

5.I have Five days too write Three amazing poems, and i have no clue what im going to write about,im soooo screwed....Theres always next year to make the Prov Youth Slam Team...

6.I long for something more.I need to move out of my house.

7.I practice something called Radical Truth, Its specifically saying whats on your mind..I havent lied about something in nearly four months..ive been getting complaints often on how rude ive become as of late. (OOPS)

8.I think i should write a biography,I got the idea from Cope2...On all attributes of my life not on just how fucked up it is....

9.I eat butter straight up....I can feel my arteries clogging...im oddly fine with it.

10.I have intense feelings towards this girl who i met last week...She just got something about her....

11.I have so many new clothes its rediculous, and i dont wear them....salvation army better be ready for what im bringing, black label is mad MONEY!

12.Fuck looking expensive.

13.Theres something about how the sunlight feels against my skin that makes me want to close my eyes and just fall into a trance...Things tend to take over my life moments at a time...

14.I can dance...but only in the shower, other then that i have no clue what im doing.

15. Every morning i think i have subtle differences about me, but my mom says i look the same so is it just me who notices?

16.I get overwhelmed with my life.I mean ive never thought of it being alot of stress mentally but my body has a tendency to shut down, and i get emotional...yes im a panzy, no idc what you think

Sincerely yours
-W. Spahk

We Were Tagged.

I tag 

Markk.

You guys can pick two other people.

I guess I'm up first.

Sixteen Things About L. Harris

1. I'm not going to tell you very deep 

and interesting things about me. 

I don't know you that well.

This is a blog. 

Not therapy.

Not even close.

Believe me, I've been there.

2.I'm a minimalist. 

Love plain T's. Open spaces. 

Leaves room for opportunity.

3. I have a burn on my shoulder, 

it makes me look like a Cheetah.

Cheetah. But never a Cheater.

4. My favourite colour is Brown.

5. I eat ice cream with a fork.

6. I wasn't born in Rhode Island, but you wouldn't know that 

if you've heard my accent.

7. In High School I was voted Most Likely To Turn Heads.

8. I used to have a fauxhawk so people staring at me for whatever reason, 

doesn't phase me anymore.

9.  I'm extremely nonchalant.

10. I have very soft hands and very white feet.

11. I have been called Artsy on many occasions. 

...Almost once a week.

12. I look like this in real life

(///_-)

And I'm not kidding.

13. It's been like 2 years and I still can't ollie. 

Imma get it though.

14. I could never understand why people are attracted to me or find me interesting.

And I can't understand why everyone thinks my posts are so funny...

15. I'm anti-social.

Kinda.

I'm also a total asshole.

16. This took me a half an hour to write.

Next.

So Far So Gone.

James Dean.

Complex: Where did the title come from?

Drake: The whole tape extends from one of my closest friends Oliver—One night we were having a discussion about women and they way we were talking about them, it was so brazen and so disrespectful. He texted me right after we got off the phone and he was like, “Are we becoming the men that our mothers divorced?” That’s really where the cover comes from, too. It’s just this kid in pursuit of love and money. We’re good guys, I’m friends with some real good people and for him to even text me after we got off the phone it just showed we have a conscience. But sometimes you just get so far gone, you get wrapped up in this shit. The title has a lot of meanings—as the way we carry ourselves, the way we dress, the way people view us, not to sound cocky, it’s just that feeling that we’re just distanced in a good way. You’re just elevating past the bullshit and past all the shit that you used to be a part of and you’re not that proud of, you’re just so far gone.

Naked Truth.

Let Them Know.

Today is my birthday.
I hope I have fun.
Rainbow Trout I got you later.
If I'm a alive.
I'll have pictures later.
I don't feel old.
I do feel compelled to make it to 20 though.
Thank you God.
Adventure time.

CIGS!?

I told everyone.

I knew it.

I knew there was something wrong with you.

If you're attractive there has to be something bad about you.

But CIGS!?

WHY LORD!

WHY!

Spell It Backwards.

Today was pretty slow.
I went to the gym.
I wanted to go on an adventure.
Snow is pretty annoying.
I hope this weekend goes well.
I'm going to read a lot more.
I'm on the hunt for some new sneakers.

I want the Forbes on my living room floor.

Movie Theatre Glow

Black and White Cinema.
To bad where all not characters.
I mean my characteristics are molded unconciously.
I got over it fast.
Ive found someone new but id love to introduce her,
but names arent needed.
Blu ft. Cross-Just another day(Remarkable lyricist)
"the babys might as well be teste tubes"
This is going to be a bit short.
Its not that i want to leave, its just that i must.
When someone remarkable enters your life.
you ALWAYS grow.

Be safe.
-W. Spahk

Trippy...

And I love it.

Welcome to Heartbreak

by

Kanye West feat. Kid Cudi

Kid Cudi was tasered a couple of days ago by the way.

At an All Star Game after party, thrown by Reebok.

The altercation was concieved 

on account of Cudi insisting to wear 

Jordans to perform.

...LOL

Damier Graphite.

Louis Vuitton

Model: Nicholas Duvauchelle

Computer lab.

My tumblr is updated.

I should be researching for my Business paper and 

completing my application for URI.

But researching fashion and the economy

makes my mind wander.

-I'm going to do my final paper on Gucci or Ralph Lauren.

 I really really wanted to do it on a little known on the up and coming brand. 

 But, there wouldn't be much to say.

About a quarter of the people in all my classes are sick.

Me too.

But I'm still going to do something tonight.

I have to keep my mind busy.

Power and Might.

It's almost 5 A.M.
I can't stop saying "I wish I could f*ck every girl in the world."
I want some chocolate.
I went to visit Vanessa.
I need to stop beating her up.
RRROOOOAAAARRRR.
This is going to be short.
I'm going on an adventure tomorrow.
I think I should go to sleep now.
Yeah.
Right.

Can I Watch?

You don't hear me though.
I'm going to take mad more pics.

House.

I want a pair of Greenbean V's.
No new iPod.
I'm getting Castro fixed.
I have to skate today.
If I want it I'm going to get it.
No effing VI's until later this year.
I had an epiphany.
I need to eat.
Being back in the gym felt good.
Cherry wood floors in my house.
That's all I want.
And a closet with lots of sneakers.
Friday?
Let's get it.
I know you miss me.
My mother means everything to me.
I'm going to paint on everything.
Stay From Around Me by The Re-Up Gang
Breathe by NaS
In Remembrance Of Me by Blu & Exile
Word of the day: Roister
Random thoughts.
Pictures later.

I made a tumblr.

relaxxx.tumblr.com

mhm.

munch munch munch.

Broke My Heart.

Prodigy of Mobb Deep.

 

People wouldn't have cared if you didn't  sign.

Same gritty music.

Now look where you are.

A Difference.

Somethings a bit different this time.

Yesterday was Valentines Day,
I actually celebrated it,went on a date.
And it was amazing.Shes amazing.

Its odd how happiness creeps up so subtly.

I love L. Harris and S. McCants.
We def have to have that picnic.

Lupe Fiasco retiring after his next album...wtf.?



Im closterphobic, but only in walmart isles.
Ive been listening to some really ill music.
Ive been drawing some really ill shit.

Its crazy how she layed down on the mall floor with me,crazy enough for me to know.
Everything is clearer with new glasses.




We clashed against the sky and danced above the shore.
Sincerely yours,
-W.Spahk

"Nothing Like This."

Screenshot from Kanye West's third version of the Flashing Light video.

Your mother is so dumb 

she thought fruit punch was a gay boxer. 

So yesterday was Valentine's Day.

I've never acknowledged  it.

So I didn't really care.

I celebrated it with a few friends.

Food and lots of Conversation as usual.

From deep conversation comes the understanding of self.

Kinda.

Well to me it is.

Whatever.

Anyway.

I've realized that I do love when people are their own person.

When they say no to things.

When they have their own style.

Listen to their own music.

I love it.

I strive to do so.

That's the only thing I try to do.

And I realized I'm going to blog in the morning.

And I also realized that I don't like things that are subliminal.

And that when I mention someones name in this blog. 

I'm going to use first name and the initial of their last name. 

Families should be left out.

I also realized that I don't like Drake's mixtape.

Crap.

This is what I expected. This is what caught my attention.

Think Good Thoughts - Drake

Anita Baker!?

You're not getting it.

Yous don't understand...

...I'll move on.

Next Subject.

Final Thought.

In reference to the title of my post.

J. Dilla died on February the 10th, 2006.

I didn't mention it here. 

Everyone did on their blogs.

But I'm pretty sure I payed tribute to him.

I listen to Dilla everyday.

Everyday. 

It's One of My Favourite Songs of All Time.

Nothing Like This by J Dilla

KTHNXBYE.

Look At Me.

I love L. Harris.
That blog was dope.
I love taking pictures.
We need to skate.
As well as paint.
My birthday is more important than valentines day.
W. Spahk we have stuff to do.