Friday, February 6, 2009

Friday Fun Day

Yeah I got back to the Monkey Kick link somehow and I found this game "Quick Fire Pool" that reminded me of one of my favorite nintendo games Side Pocket. I can get to about rack 8 before I scratch and fuck everything up. Good luck.




Games at Miniclip.com - Quick Fire Pool
Quick Fire Pool

Pocket as many pool balls as you can before the time runs out!

Play this free game now!!

Thursday, February 5, 2009

oh yeah




The Badgers are on, please don't lose this fucking game for Pete's steaks!
I am fucking outta here, I gotta drink to make.
Later pussies.

Pretty nice packaging

This video is for the packaging for one of my favorite indy rappers P.O.S. he is from MN under Rhymesayers. This guy is nuts and he just dropped a new album, tuesday. K-Deezy told me the album threw up all over him because it was so sick (he is hard to please so this album probably has diarrhea too). So I guess it is ok. Anyway I got this vid form the Burlesque Design blog too. I was thinking I would let you the reader go to the site and look at their cool shit. But then I remembered how lazy you are and figured If I want you to see something I had better post it, even if it is from a site I just told you to go to in the previous post. Fuck it, it is hard enough to get you ass wads to stop by our site half the time. So enjoy douche bags, and if you like good hip-hop buy this CD don't download it. Artist rarely care this much about the final product let alone their own music. cough..cou..any rapper that starts with young..cough...fag!

Pretty Sweet

I have always wanted to paint graffiti, too bad for me my brain doesnt work in this kind of creative capacity. The process to something of this scale is insane. One you have to think it up, that is one thing. Secondly you work backwards starting from base coats of color to final detail. Thirdly you have to wear a mask and be freestlying the whole time you are painting. Well the last part I made up, I just assumed that was part of the requirements. I found this at a super dope design firm called Brurlesque Design. BD is located in Minnesnota. So they get to work with some of my favorite indy rappers. Check out their site pretty cool shit.
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Caption Contest #2


OK so last week we didnt get overwhelming support but I there were definately some comments that made me chuckle. Anyways, I know there are a bunch of people that read this blog that are too fucking cool to post a comment once in a while. You know who you are. Anyways for those that have been commenting frequently thank you, this blog has been much more fulfilling since people have been actually speaking up on it. So again I offer up a caption contest.

"Yeah! I just ate a dozen wings for each superbowl ring!"

Monday, February 2, 2009

BFD!



Over the weekend some pictures of multiple gold medal winner Michael Phelps surfaced of him partaking in some partying. I read a few articles where it is believed these pictures could cost him hundreds of million an endorsements. I mean this is probably going to sound obvious coming from my mouth, but I really don't see the problem here. I expect a few people to drop him, but his big sponsors will still be there, or at least will be there in four years. I mean Phelps is an idiot proven by his DUI days after the 04 games, and being at this party where obviously people didn't have a problem selling him out. So his judgement should definitely be questioned, but Cmon a 23 year old pot head? Is it really that big of a deal? I mean he wasn't shooting guns outside of the scripp club like Pacman, he wasn't holding an illegal dog fight ring, and he certainly doesn't have 13 or 14 illegitimate children. I cant blame Phelps for living this lifestyle. I think his OWI was a much bigger deal than this and that has dissapeared. I just think this is what is considered lead news stories right now. 23 year kid smokes pot. Wow real shocker there.

Superbowl Hangover


I didnt have any booze yesterday, and I feel like complete shit. Maybe it is the ten pounds of pure garbage I ate yesterday. I like the Superbowl, but I hate the day after.