dear knttwd.blgspt.cm,
it's me again. i'm back into that creative mood where i have a tidal wave of ideas and i don't know how to get them all out at once. i've been a hecka hermit lately, and it's given me ALOT of time to explore my brain - so i'm going to spit out alot of random shit in no order just to get my thoughts/ideas out.
i neglect to shave my head for now. i know i say i want to get dreads alot - but the reason is because my first shaver that i've been using religiously every week since grade 9 has died on me. i'm treating my new shaver like " i just found out you're really my adopted father " - i love the new shaver, but it's just not the same knowing that it isn't the real deal. RIP my dear friend 2001-2008.
clubbing is boring, playing the ukulele is exciting.
i'm jobless - yet my bank is sitting comfortably. but i feel lazy
short one fabiosa, gained one brother-in-law
i'm droppin c-bombs 2,586km away
bento boombox - monday's 7pm @ www.nr92.com haha
i'm back into the mode of the whole t-shirt making phase again.
some people wonder what happened to KDUB, nothing happened - we still here " illin' on lames since 1987 ". just cause we haven't put out anything publicly doesn't mean we ain't doing nothing. we just put the internet game on pause to focus on our grown man b.i
i refuse to get my junior high man boobs back.
life is good, family is healthy - i can't complain.
- LF
Thursday, October 30, 2008
Sunday, October 26, 2008
Saturday, October 25, 2008
who knew someone made an bio-pic of lance

Monday, October 20, 2008
nutella - ella -ella -eh- eh

so whew i just got home from our (LF, jen & vickyT's) new radio show - BENTO BOOMBOX! tune in every monday from 7 to 8pm to get a tummy full of music and gnarly conversations. i admit, i was uber nervous and had verbal dyslexia within the first minute of the show. i meant to say voice evaluation, not voice vagulation - my bad.
thanks for everyone that tuned in! in the words of the hard working men serving the country, "BIG UPS! RESPECT! BRAAA BRAA!" by hard working men, i mean the random black guy in the washroom that sprays cologne on my package whispering, "get that pom-pom".
prior to tonight, the weekend that just passed was DD's birthday. we predrank at her crib before hitting up club malibu. haha, before we left her house though my braa marvo got into a pickle outside on DD's drive way with some punk. So he hollar'd at us to come out. i was pretty faded already and once i heard f'dizl yell, "FIGHT OUTSIDE!" for some reason the first thing i grabbed before running out was two baking sheets :) i'm pretty sure you can still fuck someone up with that. regardless to my weapon choices, the punk tucked his sack back and went to his car.
Monday, October 13, 2008
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