I'm damn near impossible to understand at times due to my high rate of speech and use of filthy amounts of slang that can make even the most straightforward comment seem cryptic, yaddaddaimean? I like to get hyphy and thizz out...
I'm nearly constantly searching/browsing/shopping for SOMETHING whether it be books, records, beer, or some fresh sneakers and shirts/fitteds. I dont think there's anything more satisfying than doing downtown and doing some work on the music tip to get some inspiration going, and then hitting up the boutiques to grip a fresh outfit and kicks before finishing off with some heady beers at a dank bar. Oh yeah, and smoking a blunt in any free time that comes up.
I'm a dude who wants to get cd decks so he can chop and screw dub reggae, and do mashups of black metal and old school 3-6 mafia. One can frequently hear playlists at my house that go from the Clipse to Sargeist to Hank Williams. According to my best friend's girlfriend I came out of the womb "wearing a black flag t shirt, headphones, nikes and a smirk of smugness"
MOST IMPORTANT THING
The 10 best albums ever are
The Cure - Pornography
Lucero - Tennessee
Replacements - Sorry Ma, Forgot to take out the trash
Uncle Tupelo - No Depression
Blood For Blood - Spit My Last Breath
Discharge - Why
Repulsion - Horrified
Outkast - Southenrplayalisticadillacmuzik
Bad Brains - ROIR cassette (Self titled)
Mighty Mighty Bosstones - Devil's Night Out
I am Misanthropic, Sardonic, and Honorable