The Rhythm: Sugoisounds "Nightlife" and DJ Honda feat. Mos Def " Magnetic Arts"
The Sneaky Sneaky:
(Peace KMOS, you're an ill one for this one)
Tuesday, September 22, 2009
Sneaky Sneaky Preview
The motive: Personal F'n Legend.
The Rhythm: Sugoisounds "Nightlife" and DJ Honda feat. Mos Def " Magnetic Arts"
The Sneaky Sneaky:
(Peace KMOS, you're an ill one for this one)
The Rhythm: Sugoisounds "Nightlife" and DJ Honda feat. Mos Def " Magnetic Arts"
The Sneaky Sneaky:
(Peace KMOS, you're an ill one for this one)
Sunday, September 20, 2009
Re:union
It's been awhile since I've been on this here blog. Been a crazy few months, from a overwhelming wave of work, a new addition to the Chad pad aka Senor' Kicks the dachshund, perfecting a business strategy for SRxMM, a root canal, and sanity preservation, I tdecided to take a break.
However, I can't think of a better return to the blogiverse, than to write about the events of September 19, 2009, where two great people were blessed under the powers that be, to begin a new chapter in their lives together. Congratulations Phil and Kana! What a great wedding! Sorry no pics yet, as people haven't posted any for me to steal yet. =]
Bride and Groom were extra steezy and the setting was fairytale-ish. I won't get mushy, but I haven't been to a handful of weddings, but this one goes down in the books.
It was amazing to see old friends, from London, LA, Seattle, to people IN the bay that also have busy schedules. It's great to have friends who will drop plans to make sure we ALL get a chance to either observe, relive, or flat out envy, what this day was about. Note to self, keep in touch.
So, Many MANY congratulations to Phil and Kana, and best wishes on everything to you. Okay, see you at home..haha You two are awesome!
However, I can't think of a better return to the blogiverse, than to write about the events of September 19, 2009, where two great people were blessed under the powers that be, to begin a new chapter in their lives together. Congratulations Phil and Kana! What a great wedding! Sorry no pics yet, as people haven't posted any for me to steal yet. =]
Bride and Groom were extra steezy and the setting was fairytale-ish. I won't get mushy, but I haven't been to a handful of weddings, but this one goes down in the books.
It was amazing to see old friends, from London, LA, Seattle, to people IN the bay that also have busy schedules. It's great to have friends who will drop plans to make sure we ALL get a chance to either observe, relive, or flat out envy, what this day was about. Note to self, keep in touch.
So, Many MANY congratulations to Phil and Kana, and best wishes on everything to you. Okay, see you at home..haha You two are awesome!
Tuesday, April 21, 2009
Monday, April 13, 2009
Tuesday, April 7, 2009
My re:views
Inner struggle inner struggle, take such effort to make this bubble...burst. As many times rehearsed, this feeling never fails to ever...cease, contradicts my own belief, that maybe my countless questions, should remain incomplete. Effort, check, attitude, must wreck, progression and to let it go, understood but can't forget. I reside in every secret, the inner truth, which some accept, I'm the force of gravity, the undertoe, the means to other's depth.
It's difficult to just let it go, when constantly revisited, those solutions aren't so obvious and alternatives are ridiculous. Quite complicated when explaining and more intense up in the head, it's like mental terrosism's home invasion, when daydreaming about relaxation. Kill that switch, kill that noise, body language revels confidence you're opposite of poised.
It's difficult to just let it go, when constantly revisited, those solutions aren't so obvious and alternatives are ridiculous. Quite complicated when explaining and more intense up in the head, it's like mental terrosism's home invasion, when daydreaming about relaxation. Kill that switch, kill that noise, body language revels confidence you're opposite of poised.
Wednesday, April 1, 2009
April's Foolio Day
So I've seen a lot of ridiculous shit in my lifetime, which you would think, would prompt me to always have a camera handy. Well being that today's April Fool's day, you would expect some interesting ish to go down...and well I wasn't disappointed. And..here...we...go.
So it's lunchtime, and I decide since it's a nice day, I'll leave the office to grab something quick to eat. Go outside, everything appears normal. Begin my walk to McDonald's everything cool. THEN, as I approach the cross-walk, there's like an electric scooter with a heavy set woman in a dress not holding the handle bars rather balloons??? She buzzes past, and let me tell you, those rascals things, are pretty swift. Anyhow, so that buzzes by, I take a second glance, shrug my shoulder, and start walking again. THEEEEEN, there's friggin naked man walking with a flag, but using it like a cape, which means...Chad is about to see some shit he DOES NOT WANT TO SEE.
SO I have no idea what happened because I wasn't looking, so as that passed, here comes...yuup a friggin naked woman, and NOT the type you wanna see. Again NAKED...sound like a bad trip, don't worry I'll reference that in a second. She passes, I'm confused, I look around to see other people's reaction, I'm even MORE confused...and then I see a dude go past me, filming the whole thing? I swear I've had bad trips, but if this was...this would be by far...the most Half Baked high scenario gone wrong type bad trip.
So crossing the next intersection, I'm already thinking that maybe I need a half day because I'm hallucinating, and need to enjoy this instead of concentrate. All the while I keep looking at people and can hear myself asking, dude are you making this shit up in your head?! McDonald's in sight, and just one cross walk away, I kinda put it past me and think now THAT'S some shit, can't get more ridiculous than that. Pedestrian man lights up, and I kinda see this shocking yellow glare next to me, and it's a dude in a fuckin chicken suit without the head part, and asks me how to get to Battery Street.
How's that for a f'n lunch trip to McDonald's..San Francisco, how awesome. I wish I had a picture to show you, because that story is like you caught Loch Ness but decided to let it go.
So it's lunchtime, and I decide since it's a nice day, I'll leave the office to grab something quick to eat. Go outside, everything appears normal. Begin my walk to McDonald's everything cool. THEN, as I approach the cross-walk, there's like an electric scooter with a heavy set woman in a dress not holding the handle bars rather balloons??? She buzzes past, and let me tell you, those rascals things, are pretty swift. Anyhow, so that buzzes by, I take a second glance, shrug my shoulder, and start walking again. THEEEEEN, there's friggin naked man walking with a flag, but using it like a cape, which means...Chad is about to see some shit he DOES NOT WANT TO SEE.
SO I have no idea what happened because I wasn't looking, so as that passed, here comes...yuup a friggin naked woman, and NOT the type you wanna see. Again NAKED...sound like a bad trip, don't worry I'll reference that in a second. She passes, I'm confused, I look around to see other people's reaction, I'm even MORE confused...and then I see a dude go past me, filming the whole thing? I swear I've had bad trips, but if this was...this would be by far...the most Half Baked high scenario gone wrong type bad trip.
So crossing the next intersection, I'm already thinking that maybe I need a half day because I'm hallucinating, and need to enjoy this instead of concentrate. All the while I keep looking at people and can hear myself asking, dude are you making this shit up in your head?! McDonald's in sight, and just one cross walk away, I kinda put it past me and think now THAT'S some shit, can't get more ridiculous than that. Pedestrian man lights up, and I kinda see this shocking yellow glare next to me, and it's a dude in a fuckin chicken suit without the head part, and asks me how to get to Battery Street.
How's that for a f'n lunch trip to McDonald's..San Francisco, how awesome. I wish I had a picture to show you, because that story is like you caught Loch Ness but decided to let it go.
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