always,
unemployed lloyd
trying to win back your approval one post at a time
game on nigga. 


this guy was awesome. i asked him where he got so much energy from and his responce was "protein bars" WOW!
this was when he thought it would be funny if he danced in a box. unfortunately for him it wasnt until i screamed "hey look, theres a dick in a box!" ha. i carck myself up sometimes.
some girl kept bugging me for my hat. assuming she'd take care of it, i let her wear it. it came back with cake on it. happens.
all and all a great night indeed. if asked id do it again. fuck yeah LVHRD.
sorry for the lack of posts. im in the process of moving and havent been able to motivate on the blog. moving sucks (late breaking news). i feel like my blog has been lacking any real substance anyway and i refuse to feed you youtube clips and such so id rather not blog. i thought about not writing at all til i get my shit together but...this is a blog. shit aint all good all the time. ha. i think its kinda assholic to assume people give a shit about you anyway. are blogs the new tattoos? i hate tattoos! im sorry but the only thing worse then tattoos are the shitty reasons people get them. "oh, iv been told i have a great memory so i got this huge elephant on my head, neck and shoulder" youre kidding right??!! no matter how well you explain them you always come out sounding cornball. i would seriously be happy if you told me you got a tattoo because it looked cool. that i can do. anyway, im moving and i dont have an apt yet. im kinda stressed but i dont doubt il be fine. bare with me. my blogs might be a bit scattered for a while however il come around soon enough. with spell check hopefully...or not. JEAH!
everynow and then technology rears its ugly little head and actually does something good. cruising came out on dvd today. there was only a couple copies (seven) at the megastore. i bought all of them. one for home, one to keep in my computer and the others to keep on ice/christmas presents. fuck what you heard this movie rules. get involved.
a guy came up to me tonight at primetime when the club was finally getting good and asked me to play something slow. he said he'd finally built up the courage to ask his girlfriend to marry him and wanted everything to be right. i told him to fuck off. ha. he came back 5 minutes later and handed me a paper that read "she said yes." i grinned because not only is he making a huge mistake but im pretty sure he proposed while smack that by akon was playing in the backround. damn, i kinda feel bad now. oh well. game on.
only 18 hours and 30 minutes before the greatest movie of the last 30 years is finally released for the first time on dvd. theres a private screaning this saturday (ive already taken off work) on 42nd street somewhere. when i know more so will you. i plan on making an event out of watching this movie. get involved.
and this guy...
arent the same person?
my good friend woody bought this dvd for me on his recent trip to the motherland (asia. hes asian). its awesome. aside from the drama and theatrics what makes watching this dvd awesome is the fact that for a larger portion of the show rkelly is wearing a tshirt with a picture of himself performing on it (while performing). makes you wonder if the figure of himself on the tshirt is also wearing a tshirt of himself performing and so on and so on. its like infinty. trippy right? r kellys a fucking genius.
dont believe me? this was probably the first time id ever used the term "holy shit" in its proper context. i was probably 6 and didnt really know what it meant but said it anyway. watching this now i dont doubt it was just a natural gut reaction to the scene. ha. here we have tina turner singing the theme song to mad max and the thunderdome. no big deal right? thats what i thought too. anyway, you know how peoples faces get when they go sky diving? well thats how my face looked at the 1:20 minute mark when tim capello comes out of no where and takes a relatively boring video from zero to sixty in 1.2 seconds. i could literally feel the skin coming off my cheek bones and my hair being ripped from my skull. it was as if someone had shot my face with a sandblaster. it only lasts a second but aw man is it awesome. dont say i didnt warn you.
and for those of you who arent

with 30 minutes of power left on my lap top. so i made a deceptacon instrumental. yeah i know...lame. whatever, so is being on a bus.
you didnt think "THE BEST OF BOTH WORLDS" was all about jet ski's, south beach and fur coats did you? ha. i feel bad for you.
EVISU & COAT OF ARMS PRESENT.
are you in a situation where youre not sure if someone is checking you out and/or staring at you? yawn! if they yawn too its safe to say theyre checking you out. if they dont its probably because they read this blog. try it. if they yawn back call them out on it. i do. its a good ice breaker. jeah!
"best of both worlds week" where everyday until next wed i put a different mp3 from one of the best albums of the last 15 years. jeah!
watched shooter for the first time last night.i hate to say it but i kinda liked it. im so not mad at this movie or anything (aside from the entourage) that mark wahlberg has ever done. even his bad movies are still pretty great. this coming from someone saw this movie because this movie was sold out. ha. regaurdless, mark is flawless. after watching shooter i youtube'd the trailer for the fuck of it. the first 30 seconds play out like brokeback mountain. kinda funny.go see this movie...or not actually.
today hungover at home with a parade going full blast outside my window...not so much.this really really sucks. all i wanna do is sleep but its so fucking loud in my apt. i watched tv with headphones on today. its like there's a live soca band in my fucking kitchen its so loud. man i hate soca! im all for everyone having there good time but why is it the good time always has to come at the expense of my hangovers. this is too funny right now. oh well. party on.