Satisfied?

OH EM GEE! Lately I have been having like a ton of orgasms. Seriously its been both mind numbing and body tingling from my head down to my toes. I would like to say that I am satisfied but that would be perjury, my satisfaction meter will never peak. Especially with something as intimately meaningful as music. HA HA I know y'all was thinking I was talking about some nasty stuff. Get you mind out of the gutter of the dark alley behind the strip club. I can honestly say that my mind, ears, and heart won't be content. I just find myself with a digging deeper and deeper into music. Like many others it started with rap music, then it jumped to reggae/dance hall (you know when you stopping daggering for a second they be dropping some fire lines and serious word play). From there it I went back to rap but it wasn't how I remembered it so I did some exploring and discovered hip hop. I can go on for days about hip hop, but i wont keep you that long. With some friendly influences I ventured into rapcore. Wikipedia defines rapcore as a sub genre of rap rock fusing vocal and sometimes instrumental elements of hip hop with punk rock, often hardcore punk. Those are bands like Beatise boys, Linkin Park and Gorillaz etc. And you already know jumped into full out rock music and pop music From enjoying that I've been mixing these different genres in the crock pot that is my ipod. As for most recently I have been dabbling in the underground/mixtape circuit, my boy Toshiro* put me on to some hotness. Now saying that my thirst for music is quenched can only be a falsehood. Okay so I got one word for y'all explore, never know what you'll find. Love it or hate it you just read it.

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Writeous Wes

I'm blogging my ass off

Soo there is this girl at my job, her name will not be given, but she thinks that I am an asshole. I highly disagree. Maybe its because she likes me. On Snap this makes me rememebr an episode of Rugrats where Chuckie was being picked on by this purple headed chick. She was smacking him pushing him throwing sand in his eyes this girl was a pint sized punisher. So then Chuckie finally grows some balls and confronts the girl. Come to find out she likes him, and I mean likes him likes him. Now remember Chuckie is a ginger kid so his whole face turns beet red and like a sap he shows up at the park the next day all suited looking fresh with flowers in hand. Now this itty bitty broad starts picking on some new kid, meaning she likes someone else, poor Chuckie is heartbroken. Sad episode right, just goes to show you that girls are trifling even at a young age. So this has me thinking....maybe she has a crush, if so I'm going to have to crush that crush lmao.


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Writeous Wes

Fairy Tales

Whats up people. I got a serious load of blood to pour out. For those who know me than you know I got the gift of gab, cant shut up to save my life. But for some reason as of late I haven't been able to spit anything out. So this post is going to be condensed because of my constipated cranium. To get to the point as a toddler in kindergarten sitting on the carpet Indian style, we all loved fairy tales. But now, um I gotta say these tales I'm hearing aren't so amusing. I'm not talking the regular run of the mill little white lie, I'm referring to entire story fabrications. Like you know when you're telling a story then someone wants to relate to it so badly they concoct a far fetched fable, yeah exactly that's what I'm talking about. Then you looking at that moron thinking "yeah, suuure that happened". Ugh boils my blood I be wanting to say "shut the eff up you ass clown" but I'm too nice of a guy. So my next best thing is talking about it on my blog so take this Tall Tale tellers as your warning. NO MORE FAKE STORIES OF RELATIVITY, please and thanks.

Hate it or love it you just read it...thanks for reading

Writeous Wes