Monday, June 15, 2009

Talking about stuff I don't know about

Frogskins
Super
Wayfarers


I honestly know nothing about them other than what looks cool, what is timeless and what is retarded. 

For instance, the Oakley Frogskins and Supers look cool, but because they are a take on the classic Rayban Wayfarer, they will never be timeless. Everyone knows Rayban has set the standard for sunglasses, and that Oakley is more made for sports and frat boys, and that Super, well I don't really know the origin of Supers. But yeah. 

I'm not gonna lie, I used to knock of Super sunglasses for being glorified versions of those polarized lens glasses that "retro" kids wore, but after rocking them for a week, I've grown uesd to them. They don't look fake, they have a nice weight, and although not as distinguishable as the Rayban, they still look cool.

I have yet to wear a pair of Frogskins, but they look appealing, somewhat. I still envision T-Payne when i see them, and that's a good thing, but I'm not too sure. If a free pair were to come my way I'll rock 'em hardbody, but until then I'll stick to the Super sunglasses my brother left in his car, and the Rayban Wayfarers, although the 2nd edition, that my grandfather gave me. 

But in all honesty, I really want a pair of Rayban Clubmasters. I know they are in and all the rage right now, but seeing it would make me feel like a Lost boy if I wore them. Not the Peter Pan lost boy, but the cool mullet, cut off shirt wearing Keifer Sutherland, Lost Boy. 

Friday, June 12, 2009

Random Notes

First and foremost I want to give a shot out to Blink-182. I know they are back together, but nothing will top their first album. I listen to it during my commutes to work, while playing solitaire. It's good concentrating music. 

I will also add that after watching last night's Game 4 NBA final and how Trevor Ariza played, that this man is an idiot. 
It's not even an excuse that you had an idiot running the Knick's system, he brought "enough" talent to produce something. If Ariza is smart he'll take a little less money and stay with the Lakers and grow to be Kobe's Pippen. If he's dumb, and I'm sure he is, he'll take a lot of money and be an expensive role player for a sub-500 team. Stay with purple and gold, Ariza, it suites you.

And with that, I just hope the Nets, soon to be Brooklyn Nets, dump their fat salaries (Vince Carter) and just come from behind and take LeBron. He'll will be the final stomping point on the gentrification of Brooklyn. Plus a starting nucleus of Harris, James, Yi, Boone, and Lopez ain't so bad. 


Thursday, June 11, 2009

Days I Don't Carry My Camera

I will try and update with pics from my phone. I realized the quality isn't the greatest but cell phone picture aesthetic is rushed and has a nice awesomeness to it. Especially when it displays a Canadian Tux.

I think Canadian Tuxes are awesome, depending on the person. Jordan, not so much. Neither is the guy I will show. You just need a certain swag for it, the right accessories and shoes. And I also thing the jacket or shirt should have a subtle difference from the pants.

He was sitting in front of me on the bus. so this is what I was able to get. I just think it's hysterical. I wish he had a bolo tie.

Wednesday, June 10, 2009

Tuesday, June 9, 2009

It's ON

My dad found my Denim Jacket that I got from Urban Outfitters like 5 years ago for 10 bux. I gotta get the sleeves taken up and in. The body fits perfectly, the arms make me feel like Madonna.


FINALLY GOT MYSELF A PAIR! Albeit that they are probably the cheapest Red Wings out there. It was still 100 bux off. I couldn't pass that up.

Monday, June 8, 2009

Jordan Denim Tuxedo Pack


Retail for 300 USD

Saturday Night

After a day spent in New Brunswick, Kelley and I ventured on to New Brunswick. Same scene, different house. She had never seen the inside of the house, so I gave her a tour. And now I'll give you a tour.

This is mine and Tom's room, well mainly the front half of it. When it's all said and done, I think it's going to be some sort of green color. The landlord is painting it right now, so there is like dust on the floor and paint cans in the room, and Dan has took it upon himself to use the room as his personal hamper. It's called Bed, Bath and Beyond, nigga.


This is the upstairs bathroom. The shower and sink are to the left, but I had to show you something A LOT more interesting. Look at the toilet, and now look at where the flusher is. And look at the toilet next to the toilet. It's a MOTHER FUCKING BIDAY. Holla! But as Joe said, "If it's that bad, take a shower".


Those were only the two main features of the house that was cool to take, considering that I'll spend most of my time in the two of them. The house all together is awesome though, when school starts up, people should come buy and hang out.

So at night we headed over to my aunt's, where Kelley would eventually leave, and I would fucking leave, late as fuck. Ugh. But yeah, I have plenty of guy cousins, most of whom are younger than I. As a matter of fact, I only have one cousin older than me, and two older brothers, so it's nice being in charge once in a while. But the age gap isn't too wide so we all can still have fun. The fun we concocted was the funnest.

I convinced my 17 year old cousin Loren, to put on his catcher's helmet and chest protect and let me and my other cousins hurl a tennis ball at his chest from about 15 to 20 feet away.


Action shot of Justin throwing the ball. This can give you a look at how far we actually were.


That was bound to happen.