Christmas Eve...

What up y'all... since school is over, I’ve been back to work and working more shifts then I normally am accustomed too.

I am officially in Montreal for the Christmas holidays, back to Toronto on December 27th, and then back to Montreal for New Years.

I had all the pics from Kingston and my birthday all ready, but forgot my memory stick at home, so you'll all have to wait.

But for now, a little Christmas gift from me to you... I’ll see you tomorrow. Merry Christmas / Kwanza / Hanukah / GetPaidTimeAndAHalfDay ...... Peace!

Thirty's the new Twenty, Im so hot still....

I know, it's been a bit, about a week to be truthful. Exam time was an ass kicker, I'm just glad it's over so that we can get down to the real Meat of what December has to offer. No, I'm not talking about the day our Lord was born, nor am I talking about the 26Th where half you fiends will line up in front of GoodFoot to cop what’s on the Sales racks.




I'm talking, and especially this year in fact, about the official Thirty is the new Twenty jam. Ya you heard it right. Birthday jam. You know how we do, although, I am getting older so to the extent of how far we can do it depends on my brittle old bones... P.S. (and this goes out specifically to SKAM) No one is safe from the blog this weekend, if you get caught in the crossfire’s of the camera during inebriated incidents, it all fair game posting them up in a weeks time.. BLAH... Tonight, Embassy, Toronto, Ontario. Tomorrow, Tokyo, Montreal, Quebec. Two nights, two hang over’s, two pairs of Jordan's dropping on my birthday? (Fire red & Burgundy)



On a side note, My deepest respects to the Gonzalez Family on the lost of a true Patriarch. When I heard the news it was devastation. Our thoughts and love is with you during this tough time.

Day in, Day out...

Exam period. You know how it is. Final papers, final presentations, messed up sleep patterns, and a whole lot of Red Bull.

On another note, the Great White North is getting it's cold coating of freshly squeezed snow (my peeps in Vancity are getting a little heavier of the whiteness then usual). Were getting out that nice
-10C right now... That nice crisp cold. Once the -30C hits with the wind chill factor making it -45C, then we'll talk cold.

On another-nother note, my boy Neek Supreme keeps telling me it's mad cold in Las Vegas at 30C. First and foremost, mad respect to the Fruition Family. Secondly, my boy Neek has a little bit of an illness that we are trying to cure called Orange-Yellow fever. This Fever is probably the reason why he feels cold in 30C. It's because those HK girls with orange hair don’t have enough meat on their bodies to keep you warm dude. That’s why I'm sending out an open invitation to ANY sexy white girl out there to cure my boy of this illness! Any takers please apply via email... Holla!

Is there any meaning to this?

Is there a point? Will there be anything with substance or interest that would actually make you want to read this? Who knows... This is the life and times of yours truly. A look at the Northern Front. Vancity to Montreal... The People, the places, the vibe.

Before there were excessive retro's, before everyone and their mama's had a clothing company, before hypebeast, before Massive retail exploitation, there was SoleSearching.

As the years go by, and redefining the game keeps getting more complex, we remain, and will always remain, culture driven.

But Before Death, and After Death... There's Life...

We all know it's part of life. It's around us everyday. Im not facinated with it, nor looking for it, But im also not blind to it.
So in the all inspiring words of Kanye West...

"Well if tonight’s the night, pop bottles, fuck models, spend money till you’re broke, my nigga live your life!"

DEAD

Dia De Los Muertos

-I died on May 15, 2006-
It's no lie, it's true. I died in some form. A piece of me is still on that bridge. All that dogma about flashbacks is bullshit. At least for me their bullshit.