The only thing that kept me from being overly upset after last night’s Game 5 loss? The constant shots of Mr. Shawn Corey Carter.
Image from MSNBC
MCA still gives me vapors.
Tonight, we rage. Hopefully more pics to come.
I am a lucky girl. I know some of the raddest people. I swore I would do posts dedicated to those that I am lucky to call my friends who also inspire me. This post is dedicate to DJ YNOT.
This guy is one of the best DJs that the 407 and beyond has to offer. I faithfully download his mixes and listen to them over and over and over and keep thinking to myself, “surely I’ll get tired of this eventually,” and yet I never do. He doesn’t need fancy tricks. His selection is always on point. His blends are flawless. He’s one of the funniest dudes I’ve ever met. Check out the links below.
Looks like this is going to end up being my couch. Maybe soon, if I have leftover birthday money. Major priority is 3rd gen iPhone.
I said “fuck” and “no fucking way” and “are you fucking kidding me” so many times in the hour that I spent there. I think they were thrilled that I wasn’t the bride.