So last night I went to see TV Girl. They were super awesome forever. They opened with the song I had hoped most that they would perform! I like to think they did that just for me. They however did NOT do Louise which made me a little sad. But only a little because their entire set was crackin. But let me tell you, HOLY SHIT! BROTHERTIGER WAS THE BEST EVER! He was the 2nd opener and he was perfect. Kid from Brooklyn, first time in LA. Some real synth/dream pop stuff, you know the shit I LOVE. He had one jam that reminded me of Lisa Lisa and it was just beautiful. Needless to say I’m a total fan now. The kicker of the evening? My brother came with me to the show. He NEVER goes out with me, so this made it super awesome forever. It was at this hella small place in Echo Park, Lot 1 Café. IT was very hot, but very intimate. Moral of the short story: TV Girl and Brothertiger are AWESOME as shit you better get familiar
Well if this isn’t the most amazing song of all time.
PLEASE LET THERE BE BITCHES!
Also met Reese at lock & key. Cool guy.
OMG THIS AMAZING IM GONNA CRY TEARS OF JOY FOR THE REST OF THE DAY
Found an old ass flash drive I thought was lost. And now the world is once again a beautiful place. Thank you Based God for your blessings.
We beat the weak ass chargers 24-17. Although the game really wasn’t as close as the score indicates. They made a little rally at the end but our victory was never in doubt. Now it’s the AFC title game again Tom “Marsha Marsha Marsha” Brady. It’s gonna make it much sweeter to defeat the patriots. ALSO, for all the flack Peyton catches about not coming thru in the clutch in the playoffs, WHAT ABOUT “Marsha” BRADY?! He’s lost 2 fucking SB’s. And plenty of times in the playoffs. Because he won 3 SB’s (EARLY IN HIS CAREER), backed by great defenses, he gets a pass? The most prolific offense ever (at the time, cuz it’s US NOW!) got held to 14 in the SB as a 13.5 point favorite (opening line, cuz it closed at 12). Smh, media. The narrative is whatever they want it to be. And you no thinking suckers eat it all up. BRONCOS NATION!
Peyton “peytonface” Manning threw his 51st touchdown of the season in the forth quarter of the Broncos destruction of the Texans yesterday. Taking back the record for most TD passes in a single season, stolen from him by the despicable, Tom “Marsha Marsha Marsha” Brady. The win (and a loss by the chiefs) gave us the 1 seed and a first round bye in the playoffs. The 1 seed isnt a lock but we’re playing oakland next week so it basically is. With all our injuries, this was very important. Just have to take care of business next week @ Oakland, so we get to chill, get healthy, and I also get to cross off a bucket list item, thanks to and with Her *infinity smiles*. Cuz, did I mention, we’re going to the game because She is perfection.
ONLY WINNERS GET WINGS! (c) Demaryius Thomas
Allen Iverson was my hero. Growing up Shaq always was (and is still is) my favorite player of all time. But I wasn’t no big man. So by the time I started playing basketball FOR REALSIES (13 LATE START). I was into street ball (And1 & the Rucker tournaments) & Allen Iverson. I was a 5’6/7″ and everyone was taller. Naturally I was a pretty great athlete. I was just short and skinny with an attitude. OF COURSE! I was gonna gravitate to The Answer. While some of the finer points of the game were harderto grasp and time a lot of hard work, my handles came about pretty nartually. It took time for me go learn how to dribble growing up, bit once i did? game over. Handles got nasty quick.
Eighth grade I got my first pair of Iverson’s. The white & red Questions Mid. Top 5 shoe I ever owned. Comfort, durability, looks. EVERYTHING. From then on I only bought Iverson’s while everyone else bout Jordan’s. I became known for it. And I developed my game in his image too. Slick crossovers. Acrobatic drives. Setting up teammates based on my offensive talents. I couldn’t shoot for shit (lol). I got names like baby Iverson, Mexican Iverson or just Iverson. Thanks to my shoes and game. Even the grown folk I was destroying at the park at 13-14-15. “Who’s gonna guard Iverson?!”.
These days my game is elsewhere. When I’m in shape I like to say my game is a mirror of Gilbert Arenas circa 06-07 when he was a monster. And before I became GA, I honed my shooting and PG skills and my friends started calling me Nash haha. But Iverson is still in my heart. He’s a warrior. He did some dumb things. But on the court he’ll always be a legend. A “6 Foot” combo guard that never had a great team. One of the greatest pure scorers ever. Under rated passer. A wizard at picking pockets and playing the passing lanes for steals. He single-handedly carried the 76ers to the finals and won a game against one of the all time great teams. He stole that MVP from Shaq and I’m ok with it. He’s the man. So thank you Allen Iverson. You made me who I am as a basketball player. Your legacy will always live on. A true warrior.
**the lasting image in my head will always be stepping over Tyronn Lue, and not him crossing over Jordan two times in a row and sinking the jumper in his face. And even though it’s just Tyronn Lue. It’s the magnitude of the moment. Clock winding down. The crossover. The shot. The finals. Then he fucking steps over the guy with the evilest of stares! Jesus. I’ve seen god and his name is Allen Iverson.
I guess I been living under a rock cuz Future Pendergrass album isn’t coming out till 2014 :( so now I’m just sad. But in the mean time Nayvadius gave us this lovely video because he is the most beautiful human being & a man of the people. No way he didnt smash Miley.
“Can’t nobody never Love you more than me
If Love is all you need, I’m all you ever need” <3