Tuesday, April 5, 2011

By Request Ive Returned

I was trying to think of something interesting to write about for my 5 followers to enjoy.  But what I have become infatuated with.. (big word I know lol) is just all different genres of music and not only that but the process of making music.  I have say, and many will hate, but first and foremost I always have and always will be a country boy, till I die.  Now that that's out there we can hopefully move on-- but in all seriousness country just speaks to me, I used to hate when my Dad would play George Strait, Garth Brooks, Randy Travis (to name a few) growing up.  But the sooner I accepted it the better life became. The thing I love about music is that it is adjustable.  It can be what I want it to be.

Hip Hop is number 2.  I have fallen in love with curren$y's music.  I will say that because Matt liked it I was hesitant, but I have come around.  The reason I like the music is because he is an artist who doesn't give a damn what the radio or anyone else thinks.  He talks about his life, his passions and whatever else he wants, someone like that who doesn't sell out to achieve fame and fortune is refreshing.  Nowadays its trendy to sacrifice your morals or beliefs to be someone your not or who you think everyone wants you to be.

The process of making music is so advanced I couldn't begin to explain it.  But what I always say is that you cant hate on someone who makes music. Unless its Soulja Boi... then blast off. Hahah anyways,  Theres something about creating music from scratch that is completely authentic and original that's gets me going I dunno.

That's all I got for now.  Ill blog about San Diego when I get back, should be interesting.
Remember to use #goodknowledge.

Thursday, February 17, 2011

The thing is

If you still remember that this blog exists than thank you.  I feel like I haven't done this in a while.  So without anymore nonsense ill get right to it. 

The thing is, Lately, I feel like I've been in a pretty good mood, if you ask my friends they'll probably tell you im an asshole.  Which might at times be the case but for the most part im happy.  I think im happy because im busy.  And not like I have been doing chores all the time, because I do very little around the house except walk around with my shirt off and fake laugh at most things that are said by mom and pops.  But im actually apart of some kinda exciting stuff.  My boy Jake Slakey is doing his thing musically and to be honest, its really good.  I gotta shout DP and Sam as well because they are a team, and they make some good music.  So me and Joey are I guess you could say co-Managing/ Promoting them.  Its really fun, and if we can get the ball rolling I think some good things could come from it.  Also if Matt would ever breakdown for long enough to finish that screenplay then that would be tight.  I just feel that from all the stuff we are trying to start somethings gonna pop.  If you put enough friends together that are talented and creative, then something good is going to happen.

Also, im going to Africa in June for 2 weeks.  Which is crazy to think about.  But with God, anything is possible, so im not worried.

Anyways, shouts to Fraternity Lifestyle aka Frat Life clothing coming soon. Shouts to Jake and "SF".. The mixtapes called "The Release" coming in March.  And shouts to our movie coming summer 2012.. hahahah. well see.

Friday, January 21, 2011

SCALPERS

When I first say Scalpers I immediately think of the great film "Inglorious Bastard's" and the scenes where the American Militia scalp the enemy Nazi soldiers. But, for this post ill hold off on the gore and talk about the other type of scalpers.  The ones you may find at a sporting event or concert. 

So the plan was to head down to Santa Cruz the other night to see Mac Miller, who is an up and coming young Caucasian Rapper.  Anyways we are about to leave and Matty T tells me to call the Catalyst, where the show was at, to make sure that it wasn't 21 and over.  I call and the lady answers the phone saying, "CATALYST, MAC MILLER SOLD OUT HOW CAN I HELP YOU?" by the way she wasn't yelling I just thought it would be easier to read.  So I say, "REALLY?" and she, obviously easily irritated, says, "YEA!".. I then quickly hang up, for my own protection.

 After hearing this news we realise we have a decision to make... Do we just stay home.  Or do we try and buy from scalpers?

If your at home reading this and you think the story stops there you are mistaken.  We made the drive, roughly an hour and a half down there. Listening to at least 25 Mac Miller songs, in hopes of warming up I guess.. and with Matt almost killing us twice. lmao.  And... with his moms car putting out a smell that would kill most people within minutes, not us though.  We were resilient.

Now in Santa Cruz we meet up with Matt F, we go to a Restaurant named "Burger" creative I know.  I had the Hank Williams SR. burger. Delicious I may add.  Go and try it. After we all kill our respective meals, Matt and Joey get seconds and we go back to Matt's place.  Where we proceed to play about an hour of Nazi Zombies on Call of Duty.  That was fun.

We then pile into Matt's moms car, with full stomachs and maybe some optimism.  And head downtown to the Catalyst, on the ride there we reminisce about the good times we have had in Santa Cruz and me and Matt just mess with Collin. 

So we park about a block away, If you knew Matt T and Joey.. they just don't have what it takes to talk to strangers, and they know this, so they sit in the car.  So we gather the money, 20 bucks from each person and we had 5 people so with my geometric knowledge that adds to 100 buck.  Matt F holds the money and me and Collin walk with him.  Collin acting as the muscle of the group. (lol... imagine that) Anyways, we turn the corner and see that a small line is forming... its about 8pm and the doors open at 830. 

Now if you have ever tried to spot a Scalper its not difficult, you look for the person who is not moving, and doesn't look like they would ever go to the respective event. So we see this black guy I ask if he's got tickets.  He says no but this guy does, he points and walks us down to this Mexican guy in front of the entrance.  Matt goes, "you got tickets?" he says, "yea, how many you need?" Matt says, "5" and the scalper goes, "that will be 200" Matt says, "40 a ticket?!!... wow how about 20?" the scalper says smugly, "good luck gettin in." He was playing hard ball. 

We go back to the car a little shocked and discouraged.  We tell Matty and Joe the news.  They are surprised as well.  After a few minutes of sitting there, talking about the girls in the car next to us, and messing with Collin again. We decide to take a walk.  We stroll down to Barnes and Noble, really in hopes of finding a bathroom.  Of course, for customers only.  So we sit in those comfy chairs and Matt F reads us a story about Valentines Day.  The book was at about 2nd grade reading level.  It was humorous and painful.  Once he finishes.. A homeless man abruptly walks in yelling, although his voice was gone so it was just annoying.  Sounding like a dog trying to bark with a muzzle on. He was saying something about this being his store.  We all hold back laughter, except for Joe, who literally laughs out loud (lol).

We bounce from there and muster up the confidence to try again.  Were telling ourselves that we didn't come out here for nothing and all that crap.  So we ask a couple random people if they have tickets.  They all say no.  I guess our scalper spotting skills were off. At this point we work our way back to the same guy to try and work him down, its about 915 at this time and the opening act has begun.  Some guy named "Veggies" who knows.  Now we walk up and get offered tickets from 2 random people, but they only had 2 tickets total and we had 5 people, so we declined.  As we head up to the main scalper some guys yells out "I got a ticket"..."30 bucks" I immediately am like well take it. Now the head scalper is like "35".. to the guy.  In hopes to have some sort of a monopoly over the tickets.  Pretty smart when you think about it. 

The scalper is finally like alright, 35 each. Which is, when you think about it is almost 3 times profit.  They were 12 dollars presale.  We agree, hit the ATM and gather some cash, and buy the tickets.  We all walk in, feeling successful.  Like we finally made it. 

Once inside, we posted against the back wall and listened to the last songs from the Veggie guy.  Who needs a new name and new songs IMHO.  He wraps up around 945.  Then the DJ plays music for about an hour and 15 minutes.  I guess Mac Miller was late, but it was his show so he can do what he wants, and it was his birthday as well, which was cool. 

All in all a good show, and with the amount of Mary Jane/ Medication being released into the air, a building wide contact high was shared.

Cheers.

Monday, January 3, 2011

Welcome Back.... Shane.

Hello all.  If your still checking my blog.  And if you are, I'm sorry I have been... how to say it.  Ill go with absent.  Or maybe I was just on a winter break. Yea the second one sounds better.  None the less I am back bringing you mindless babble to entertain whoever might stop by for a quick read. 

It is the new year... well its the 3rd now, and the country's 3 day hangover has passed and the rose bowl is history, TCU played a great game for those who tuned in.  And finally 2010 is over. I shouldn't say finally, it wasn't that bad, just not that good. So as I type, I try to think about how 11' will be.  This will be a big year for me.  God willing ill transfer to CSU LA later this year and ill be 21, which will be cool, because now I can win the world series of poker........  Haha. Seriously tho.

So I guess now is the time to make a resolution, everyone always says I wanna lose 10 pounds.  Which I guess would be cool, but that's not it.  Or eat right, but I'm 20.  And Taco Bell is really good. Anyways,  Ive decided that my resolution will be live life with an attitude that in whatever I do, school or what not, that I will not skate by, or fog a mirror as my mother would say. But to actually put 100% of my ability into my responsibilities.  Now whether I go through will have to be seen, but at least I got something down on paper.  Or a blog. 

Until next time. Cheers.

Thursday, December 9, 2010

Update.

I know I suck right now.  My lifes been moderately busy with school, work and most importantly 12 hours of sleep a night.  I'm kidding, but seriously.

Ive got some stuff ready just not enough time to do it justice.  So I will when I get a moment, until then enjoy this..

Saturday, December 4, 2010

The Lights

Hello again.  I haven't posted in a while. For a couple of reasons, one, I have been slightly busy and thanksgiving took its toll.  Second, I have been at a loss for a good topic to write about but last night I think I found one.  Story time.

So last night were on our way back from Washington HS in Fremont where we watched the boys varsity team dismantle a much weaker team from LA whose coach probably had some serious anger issues, and high blood pressure. but enough about that.

Were driving on the freeway, I'm in Joeys Car and Collins driving DJ in his car, so were listening to J Cole, who for those who don't know is very talented, my favorite rapper out right now, but I digress.  So Collin passes us and on the exit to redwood road gets pulled over.  DJ texts me saying "hahaha Collin got blurped." So as we drive by I yell "FREE COLLIN" the chp looks over at me, and I quickly rolled up the window in fear.

As we meet up shortly after Collin tells the story and talks about how nervous he was and that makes me think about the times I've been pulled over in the past...

After a brief trip down memory lane I can remember off the top of my head being pulled over 5 times.  I know its a lot, don't judge me.  And only 1 ticket, as I jinx myself.  But what gets me every time you see those lights is the feeling of: stomach drops, heart races, and of course you just say damn, this blows.

Ill mention a few times I've been "gunned down" first, id had my license for only a short time I was coming home from the doc, and I was doing 58 in a 35.  I basically peed myself I was so nervous that the cop gave me 50 which prolly shave about 100 bucks off so ill take it. 

Another time was when we took my buddy Sean's quads for a ride around town, his neighbor called the cops.  Me and Flem tried to convince the cop they were street legal.  To no avail naturally.  He said, do you see a license plate? I said no, good point, and we walked them home.  Thankfully no ticket again.

So, in conclusion.  Whether its speeding or driving your quads around town, use good knowledge.