Showing posts with label YOU. Show all posts
Showing posts with label YOU. Show all posts

Tuesday, March 24, 2009

DFC | Dante's Fried Chicken

I love this dude. RIPMC and I were just discussing this dude and his cooking. It is just magnificent to see my two favorite things come together, food & music. Dante you never cease to amaze me. Matter of fact, this past Sunday TIGGA performed at Santos' Party House for Dante' Fried Chicken. So, basically this dude collaborates with up and coming artists and creates eatery that is DEEVINE. In past episodes he even had Santigold. So, peep the latest webisode below. The movement is moving.

Thursday, March 12, 2009

Poetry PARTY PEOPLE!!

A Week From This Glorious Day
We Will Embark Upon
the

Writer's Block Poetry Party

If you are familiar with the steeze you already know, Bowery Poetry Club is
the place to be.
Honestly, Writer's Block is about to "shape shift" in '09, and if you blink you just might miss us. Take advantage and roll with the realest.

"When I say WRITERS.. yall say BLOCK!"

Tuesday, January 20, 2009

HOPE.

My Mother.My Cigarettes.My daughter.My dog.My spliff.My Bottle.My religion.My pipe.My Dreams.My Niggas.My Cat.My Music.My Husband.My pills.My Bitches.Myspace.My Wife.My Blog.My Ipod.My Family.My Boyfriend.My house.My car.My girlfriend.My TV.My Glue.My cuts.My ego.My father.My 3rd grade Teacher.My College professor.My gun.My Pastor.My coach.My Pimp.My customers.My hoes.My Welfare check.My child support check.My paycheck.My credit cards.My job.
everything else but
Me.











What gives you hope?