Finally!! Work Done!!

Today was an extremely busy day, but a fufilling one as well. Yesterday, I spent the end of the night and the beginning of today working on Coya's Book, which we have tenatively caled Remedy. We were working on the book until 6 in the morning. The night before, I decided to sleep over, but I didn't know that I would hardly do any sleeping. My friend Leandre, who I used to be in a rap group with ages ago, dates Coya's roommate, Melody. He came to Coya's house yesterday to sleep over. Just as we were finishing up the book work, he gets up for work, which tells me that its 6 in the morning. I begin to watch 40 Year Old Virgin but decide to trade it in for The Holiday. I fall asleep, and awake at 10:00 am. It was quite a bummer that I awoke at 10, since I was planning on arriving at my destination at 10. It didnt really matter to me, though, because my main concern was to finish a chapter in the book with Coya. We left the house at 12, and got to the bookstore at 1. Chris was there, applying for a job (a Job I feel he is not only totally suited for, but also a total shoo-in for.) We sat at the coffehouse portion of the bookstore that all bookstores as big as the one we were in (a two-story monster of a bookstore) had built-in as customary. We worked shortly on the book, basically changing what Coya had wrote previously as first-person into third-person (one of the many drastic changes we had made the night before). Around 2, I called Flamboyant to see if he wanted to have a session (I was expecting a no). He said that he would only have a session if Chase would come. Shit. I then called Chase to see if he would decide to grace us with his presence. Suprisingly, he not only said yes,but he was also ready to leave before we were. After I gave the good news to Flamboyant, and we caught the bus to my house. I called Flamboyant as soon as we got to my casa and he picked us up within a matter of minutes. We then decided to wait for Chase when we arrived to the studio. Chase arrived not too long after, and added a chorus to "Ride or Die":

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Chase also worked on two songs today; the somber dear-john letter that is Sorry Old Love:

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And the powerhouse single "Keep on Chasin" Produced by Kevin "K-Mac" Macall (He is a beast indeed):


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while I was doing all this, Coya and I were comepleting a Chapter in Remedy. After the session, everything in the day seemed well worked out...... Thank God.

Money For Your Blog?? I Think So....

I saw something on Myspace about making money for posting blogs, and I automatically thought it was probably a scam. However, since I was slight in need a cash flow solution, I checked out the ad (I didn't have much to lose at that point). When I clicked on PayPerPost.com, I quickly realized that not only was the operation one hundred percent legitimate, but I only had opportunity to gain; I mean, money for posting my reviews on things? It takes the phrase "a penny for your thought" to a whole new level. All I had to do was sign up, and I was in business. When I first signed up, my blog was not eligible; to qualify for membership, your blog must be at least 30 days old, and the blog MUST have at least ten existing posts. I still had some ways to go at the time, being that I only had my blog for 24 days and there was only 9 posts up. What I loved about the site was that despite the fact that I still could not blog for money, I could still use the referral tools on the site to make money.They also had very useful tips and tools on how to maximize the PPP experience. I checked my Email not long ago, and found that I am now accepted into the PPP experience! I know that the money made from PayPerPost will go to improving the site, such as paying for a decent domain.Now that I am accepted as a Postie on PayperPost.com, I strongly recommend the service to anyone willing to post their opinion!

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PoppyCOCK

I know that I said that I was going to work on Music today. I also said I was sick. Today, the latter statement took over the day, as I woke up at two in the afternoon.Although I DID write some lyrics to an older Folk melody I made some time ago, I didn't demo it, so I won't post it up until I do. I felt like a sweaty ballsack as I bombed around the living room. I know that for the past two days I've been totally noncontructive, but I have the fucking flu; cut me a modicum of slack, especially since I worked on more creative things today, but I'll get to that later. I figured out a new snack to cook when I have a sack of potatoes laying around the kitchen ( it's also something that I should have figured out how to cook my first 2 years of college). All i did was chop up mini red potatoes, season it with seasonings (duh) add some special hot sauce (not telling) and a tablespoon of butter. I then ...... this shit is boring, so I won't continue, but it was REAL good. After, I wrote some poetry, more lyrics, and fell asleep with a pen in my hand. The problem was, I fell asleep FACEFIRST. Thank God I didn't poke an eye out, but I wrote all over my face. An hour later, I contacted the booking manager for the Rhythm Lounge; I figure if I wasn't going to make music, I should at least get a head start on some business stuff. I also realized that I lost my MP3 player, which sucks, cuase my whole life is on there, at least musically. Hopefully I find it soon, but if not, I guess I have to start from scratch. I also contacted Darrell Baskin about recording an EP for the show. We can also sell it on itunes. He gave it a go. I sent in the ITunes application for distrubution and Sent the news to Chris. He was onboard, but had slight reservations about some of the ways that I handled things with Darrell and itunes, but all was resolved quickly. I rocked the 'Tube for a bit and found this cute video about a little girl who sums up the original Star Wars movie to the best of her ability:


adorable.I talked to my dad shortly, and check his blog to find that he has written a Post!! Way to go, dad. After, Seqouia called me. She has offfically made me co-author of her book that she is writing, so I stay on the phone with her until 2 in the morning. We have a good foundation for the story, so to keep working on the book, I set up a blog that only her and I can access to dump random ideas in. After I hang up with her, I settle in to watch some quarterlife ( ive become obsessed with the web show from its first episode due to the writers strike) and now, I will watch a few more quarterlifes and turn in. Tommorrow, I have Chase coming to the studio (I hope) and a session with Flamboyant, followed by One Tree Hill, and me going to Coya's house to sleep over so we can go to Barnes and Noble the next day.

Sick on Oscar Sunday....

I feel like shit today.... Well I did when I woke up. When you wake up at noon, you know that you don't do much of anything, because at that point, you basically pissed your whole day down the drain (assuming you pee in the shower). Officially the first day in the week I didn't work on "official" music (because I dicked around with some beats, but nothing much to merit a post up), I decided to flip on the tube (the TV, not the other tube that resides on the web, and is shorthand for youtube) and catch the Oscars. I'm a huge Movie buff, and when I'm not making music, I'm usually bitching and moaning about who fucked up what script that whichever dickhead decided to option into a movie but couldn't stay true to whatever comic it adapted on the Internet (cause I'm a fucking Internet Nerd). Nothing too eventful, or at least surprising; everyone I thought was going to win, did, so I didn't get as worked up as I normally do about the show. This all is thanks largely in part to the fact that no shitty movie made it on the ballot, which wasn't hard because there were only a few shitty movies out last year (none come to mind as of now, which is probably for the best, because if I start, I doubt I'll stop). Today is also the last day of the week I don't work on music; I start back up bright and early tomorrow (or later today, seeing as its 4 in the fucking morning). I still have to write a verse and hook for Flamboyant's song from 2 blogs ago, " And That's Why", not to mention about 9 other incomplete songs in his docket. I still have YET to finish the two Nickasaur songs, not to mention pick up the other half of the money owed to me from said artist. I'm not a mean asshole, so if he doesn't have the money, it's no big deal (until Wednesday, when I send Little Big Jonnie 2tone to Break his legs as a warning). I also have to meet with Flamboyant about A.) The Rhythm Lounge show, and B.) The track list for his still unnamed CD.

As the Oscars wind down, I get hungry, Bake up some breaded fish, and my phone rings. Flamboyant is antsy and wants to hit the Hookah Bar. I'm sick from all the walking in the rain and buses during unspeakable hours (see other blogs), but I go anyway. We Choose to frequent Exhale, on 7th and Broadway in Long Beach. We go at least 4 times a week, cause we like the place and the owner is cool and treats us like actual people instead of a Revenue. I highly recommend it to anyone who is in the Area and wants a place to just relax in a calm environment, but doesn't want to stay home. We meet several girls there whom we've seen and talk to before. One is real cute, so I opt to get to know her better (she's probably reading this and regretting it right now). I'm single, but I doubt that many girls can deal with my schedule, much less the fact that I'm in a steady relationship with my Music. I know for a fact my last girlfriend sure didn't, and I don't think I can be with a girl who can't respect that, so if that girl is reading this, and does regret it, I don't take much offense to that (To be honest, no Chubby Guy can; not that we don't want to, it's just that we have no choice: we're fat). after about 2 hours, we leave and I come home. I set up more things on the site (such as the pics on the sidebar; now you can put faces to the names I blog about.) I also find this adorable vid of this little kid singing "Hey Jude" by the Beatles :



I'm also completely ENAMORED by Kina Grannis. Many Might know her as the Digg Girl, and she also won the Doritos Crash the Super Bowl Contest. I love her original material AND covers, and although Im sure that with the record contract she won from the contest she will not need someone to record her, I would love to work with her in the near future, either as a producer or a writer:












As I am tired, I'm off to 4 hours of sleep... Wheeeeeeeeeee..........

Home From The Coffee Shop

I usually don't post two consecutive posts with such a small time gap between them, but whatever. I was able to get a ride from my sister's friend Anna-Lynn (thanks a thrid time, by the way) to my house, instead of going to Chris's house. I figured it would save me less trouble in the morning. When I got home, I took a mean shower; I had been walking all day and I was almost positive I smelled like ass (which is not good). After said shower, I got to work on several marketing prospects for Darrell Baskin, the Guitar Player from the previous post. I finished my chat with my i tunes Rep, and then proceeded to add the review (if you could call it that) to the other site I help maintain, Critics Without a Clue, a brand new review blog (Yes, It's the same one started by my father who hardly knows a keyboard from a mouse, but don't give me any shit). I figure that since my dad is trying to apply for PayPerPost (Yes, that was a shameless plug for PayPerPost.com, home of all your Paid Blogging needs - and there's another one) so I might as well help him a bit, that way, when he gives me shit about not paying the phone bill, I can always bring it up. Plus free publicity, so Booyah. After that, I work on an Instrumental for a cover that I'm working on for my A Makeshift Romantic outfit, which is A Click Five's "Empty":


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Its still rough, but as always, I post up everything that I'm working on, this included. I also spiffed up the site a bit more, adding a AIM widget (yay). Since I am always online thanks to the mighty power of my SideKick, you can always talk to me from there. If its offline, that means my phone is dead. The AIM widget is on the sidebar, along with everything else. I also added the link to the review site, Critics Without A Clue (Shameless Plug, Deux). Now, I (finally) sleep.

Stranded @ the Coffee Shop

I'm sitting at a cafe at ten in the evening, sipping on an unpronounceable mocha drink, soon to be followed by an Arnold palmer. My stomach aches in a fashion that makes me regret the two drinks I just bought, whilst my eyes scan the establishment for a restroom. I'm tired, my feet ache, and I have no ride back to the house. Half of my brain is is telling me that this trip was a bad fucking idea. The other half is directing my eyes to the stage. Darrell Baskin is one half of the Band Alpha Moda. He's a guitar player, and he's pretty damn good. He starts off with a guitar only instrumental called "breaking down". It was fast, rhythmic, solid. His next song, "el blugeonaro" is a Latin-inspired standoff style powerhouse, also sans lyrics. His ballad following that, "sleep well, dream pretty" is a smooth, coffeehouse lullaby that is raw with emotion as much as it is very well written with a nice guitar solo at its peak, and easily my favorite song in his set thus far. He emotes well, responds great with his audience, and is an absolute solid investment. "Deliverance", a pick-me-up song about the calm after the storm, has all the charm that comes with being in his genre of music (I.e. John Mayer, Jason Mraz, etc.) With a flare that I only see in certain types of people. His structure of his songs seem to mirror a Mikal Blue type of format, but is surprisingly full of depth sonically, especially since this performance is an acoustic only set.
He also played some very well chosen cover songs, starting with Coheed and Cambria's "Mother Superior". I am a huge Coheed fan, and I think he really pulled off the song, so Kudos to him for that. He seems to have a pretty strong following, which is great and makes my job easier, because at this point, I'm way past determining whether or not I want to work with him, and I'm already trying to figure out a fucking marketing plan. I've already emailed i tunes some starter info, and he hasn't even finished his set yet. He then proceeded to play a cover by City in color, followed by a poem he wrote, which gets me to want to feature him on my spoken word project. His last song, the name I missed, is a wonderfully teary ballad with a soulful bridge and all the makings of a second single. Many thanks go to Bernadette, my trusty intern for giving me the heads up on this guy. But I'm sold, and ready to record him this very instant. As I try to bum a ride to Chris's house, I now know that this trip was fully worth it.

Gotta Love Our Public Transit System

I am currently on the bus, running errands for the family, kicking myself in the ass for not taking better care of my car. Yesterday, Chase no-showed AGAIN. Oh well. Instead, Flamboyant and I worked on 3 songs; 2 of his and 1 of mine. We finished the verses he needed for "And That's Why", the slow, incomplete song I posted on my last blog. Its still incomplete, but at least He completed all his verse. Now to Write the hook and a last verse for it. Shit.


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I added a verse to my song, "strugglin", a song I started sometime last year. Its been a while since I sat down and wrote an entire song that I perform myself. I have to be going through something to warrant a session. Otherwise, I'll simply lay a verse on someone elses song. But, in times like these, I need to express myself or explode.


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The last song was the second song Flamboyant ever recorded ( which is proof that he hasn't been doing it long, because he used the Game's "wouldn't get far" beat on this song). He basically did his own version of the song, berating all his former lovers. I have a verse on this as well, but only talk about one girl. He redid his two verses, and finally added the chorus, completing the longest song he has had incomplete.


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I then went home, bullshitted for about an hour, then took the bus to the moviehouse where I caught a showing of a movie I had already seen (step up 2 the streets). Bad idea, because after the flick, I tried to catch the bus home, but to no avail; the last bus had already left without me. I make a beeline to chris's house, where I dried off (it was raining balls that night - further proof that the movie was a bad fucking idea) and made a beat sampling Citizen Cope's "Mr. Officer", then knocked out.


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In the morning, I caught the bus back to the house, bombed around for 2 hours, then jumped back on our trusty public line to go to San Pedro to hang out with my Other friend Chris. As soon as I jump on the bus, I noticed a familiar face on board. My friend Sequoia was on her way to work. Coya is a remarkable mess of a soul (and I mean that in the most endearing way, although she probably won't see it that way) and with her, there is never a dull moment. Although we never got romantic, I often compare girls I am dating to her. If I had a girl like her, I think I would be satisfied. I would never be as foolish as to actually attempt to persue her, though. I thing that I have come to learn about Sequoia is that I'm not her type, and I'm damn glad of that. Lord knows how badly that would have gone, but make no mistake, I love her to death. After she got off, I proceeded to my stop, got off, got on another bus, and then proceeded to Chris the dos (as I will call him) and talked busines with him. Then, Im taking the bus back , and here I am. You've probably noticed a couple of changes, such as the PayPerPost in the sidebar, and a new link. As far as the PayPerPost, what can I say; I'm a whore for extra doe.Also, BIG news. I actually have a PHONE NUMBER for this blog! Thats Right folks. You can call me and leave messages about the post without having to write anything. I even forwarded it to my cell phone, so on the good days, I might even pick up and talk for a while. I will post up messages left for everyone to hear, unless you request it to Be Private. To call me, simply click the Button on the sidebar that says CALL ME!; sometimes, especially if im busy, I'll put it on voicemail, but ill usually pick up. But yeah, I'm gonna post this up and go home.

Catching up with Myself Pt. 2: Electric Boogaloo

I've had a busy past two days. I know I always say that, but unfortunately its always true. I really want to update this blog everyday, and I would, if not for said busy schedule. And since the bus (for the time being) is considerably slower that most forms of transportation, I continue to be busy. Sigh. Oh fucking well. Yesterday, Chase flaked out on the session we had planned, which was a real bummer because A.) Flamboyant needed him (and Kevin, for that matter) to lay down some hooks for songs that he (and me, since I'm in one of them) worked on prior to their supposed arrival, and B.) I don't see Chase much anymore, and he's just a nice cat to hang out with. Nevertheless, we got some songs out of the way (sort of; they still have no chorus, and one is only one verse still):


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Well, Chase is supposed to come to the studio today, so we'll see how that pans out. Also, some more semi-bad news. The person who originally gave me my domain (my dad) now wants to start his own blog, so he wants to split it with me, so when you go to notjustpoetry.com, click on streetsyde musings (or rather the squiggly microphone that represents my site). Anyways, after I finish Amir's session, I get dropped off at my old Catholic school (and current Church; despite all the sailor-like swearing, I promise, I'm still a decent Catholic, if there is such a thing, lol). There is a Filipino Healer at the Chruch, and my Mom (who is Terminally ill) and my sister went to the service. I try my best to sit through it, but couldn't. I don't know. It just all seemed too Televangelical. So, after that odd array of mixed feelings, I caught the bus to the movies and saw Definitely, Maybe with Chris (not I'm not gay). It was good; real fucking good actually, so much so, that I almost cried ( I swear, I'm not gay). At that point it was 1 in the morn, so we walked to his house, I showed him some beats I had worked on, and likewise. Around 4, we went to Denny's (on foot, for I still have no car), and after he went home, and I went to the bus stop, where I waited till 6:30 for a bus to take me home. I then slept, moved my pathetic excuse for a car to the opposite side of the street (cleaning day) and got on the horn with Chase to double check if we were still on for today. After I confirmed, I helped my mom get ready for the doctors, saw her off, and tugged my Weewee off to the latest downloaded porn that I have. Which brings me to the present day. Excuse me while I do some more tugging.

Snowball Effect

I really, REALLY want to be the glass half full kind of guy, but with the way shit is going for me, unless that glass is a shot glass half full of fucking liquor, it ain't really gonna cut it. On Monday, My car finally gave me its last "fuck you" as it refused to start. For good, this time. Shit. I had to pay things to people with no means of movement (other than these poor fucking excuses for feet), and as far as I could see, I was screwed, royally at that. Oh well. After I got things done the only way I knew how (by panicking and sucking cock - minus the sucking cock part) I plopped down on my bed, exhausted. At least I have my Music. Which brings me to the shining light at the end of this collapsing fucking tunnel; Flamboyant and I may have a show at the Rhythm Lounge in Long Beach sometime in the near future. To celebrate this pseudo-victory (fuck you guys, I need to be happy about something) I'm going to post 2 Flamboyant songs that I'm both in; One Complete and one incomplete:

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Also, I've been slacking BIGTIME on Nickasaur's songs (something I really apologize for) and I am slowly but surely getting back on track. Here's what I have so far on his song heart disease (it may not seem like much difference than last week, but if you listen closely, you can tell):


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Also, as of tommorrow, I have another person on that List of people that I'm working with:

Chase A.O: I've known Chase for a while now. I met Chase at my high school through Kevin. He is one of those rappers who can appear to have both massive street cred and major comerical marketability. He used to be a tad on the hefty side, but after alot of training and disipline, he now looks like a fucking Tyson Beckford with a fade. I haven't worked with him since before I started this blog, but tommorrow, I expect to put some work in. Here's an old track I did with him, produced by Kevin (which proves that the dude is a fucking prodigy, and would be totally wasted - Sorry, bro, but I'm just speaking the truth - if he pursued football):
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I got a big day ahead of me, so Goodnight, folks.

SleepLogged, But Still Standing....

Wow, alot of shit in just the past few days..... First, I am now an Author on a new blog, the Geekz were Here, with many thanks to Darko-Kun for giving me that chance. If you have time, mosey on over there and check out my post on Indiana Jones 4. Now for the Bad News (not for you guys, cause you're not me or Chris): The PenHeadz Contract fell through, so we wont be recording them anymore, so that day was a complete waste of time. No love lost on Kevin's behalf though (thanks for tryin, buddy.) I also am still working on Nickasaur's Two songs, one of which is still at the workplace, the other I have posted the UNFINISHED product here ( I might start doing this regularly when I work on projects; it lets the artist know where I am in the project, and it lets my trusty readers know I dont just sit on my ass updating blogs all day.)

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I'll only post the blue download button when the song is complete. I also started an Audio Tutorial Site. Keep In Mind it won't only deal with Digital Audio, but analog Audio as well (DJing, etc.) so yay for me. And lastly, feel free to notice the slight tweaks I've made to this site ( the links, the easy access to the podcast, etc. ) And more to come, when I wake up in a week or so....ZZZZZZZZZZzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz

Happy Valen...... You all suck.

I know I should be all Lovey Dovey; after all, it IS Valentines Day, right? Fuck that. I'm single, and today is just another reminder of that. So, instead of acting all mushy and shit, i decided that today, im gonna watch a bunch of new movies and work on music, since those two things are in fact what I actually love. I am posting in the wee hours of the morning because I spent the first hour of the day working with Flamboyant on a joint for his still unnamed mixtape.

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We had an interesting discussion about BabyFace and his role in shaping the state of modern R&B (We have to talk while we drive to the bar, due to the fact that he blew out his stereo. Boo.) When we got to the bar, we parked in the lot, and recorded right there in the car. To be honest we do it often, but not as much as we used to, and suprisingly, it comes out rather good.

I'm also spending the day working on Nickasaur's Powerpop version of Chris Browns "With You" ( I would post it, but its not yet done.) I'm also working on the Penheadz treatment demo that we recorded on Monday (same reason for not posting as the previous song).

I also spent it spiffing up the page to the way you see it now. I ALSO have a NEW DOMAIN FOR THIS PAGE!!!! yay. The new address for this page is: www.notjustpoetry.com. I know I havent posted up any poetry yet, but I will. I am also in the process of getting a wordpress (yet another blog type site) so I can just dump all my poetry this, and then Link it Here. So, fuck V day (of Course, having said this, I'll probably meet some cute girl at the bar and have a good one after all.)

Soooooo Busy, Folks.....

I apologize for not really updating much, and i swear there have been certain instances where I was INDEED updating the blog on the road, even so much so do have about 3 or four pages of stuff ( if i was writing it on paper....REALLY small) and then my fucking phone, as if to taunt me and say, " HAHAHA, you depend on me SOOOOO much, so just to fuck with you, im gonna go BLOOOOOP!" and then it shuts down. well anyway, I have been real busy working on shit for so many people, so lets go down the list:

PenHeadz Writing Team: Ive known my friend Kevin for quite some time now, and I recorded him numerous timesover the years. I met him in high school after getting kicked out of my previous (and catholic) high school. I was in choir, and so was he. I didnt hang out with many people, seeing as I just got there, but he was cool, but I never heard him sing by himself. I knew he played football, and judging by the people would talk about him, he was pretty fucking good. Because of this, I thought that he just took choir to get credits so he could play college ball. One day, (the same day hefound out that i could rap) I found out that he could sing.Well.Very Well. So, over the years, starting from that day in my 10th grade year, I've recorded most of his work. On Sunday, he asks me to call him for a business proposition. I found that odd, since I always recorded him pro bono ( I hardly ever charge people that I feel are super talented and I know are gonna pay me back somehow, whether it be monetary or another favor-- in this case, it was both). I called him back, and found out that he finally joined a writing team. Lorianna, another person I knew from my high school days, had a writing team called PenHeadz, along with two other people. And Kevin makes 4. He offered a paying job, and I accepted. On Monday, we worked. Hard.

Check Them Out Right Here, and don't forget to click on my friend Kevin (K-Mac)



Flamboyant: I've know Amir for a long time now. Since Kindergarten, we've been really close friends. Aside from him, I only still talk to 3 other people from back then, and none of them as much as him. We lost touch when I stopped going to catholic school, but we caught up with each other in 2006. At the end of that year, he reached out to me, and said he wanted to talk to me about something and invited me to a party at USC. He had been in a band, but wanted something more, and he expressed to me that he wanted to rap. I said okay, and that I would try him out over one song. That one song turned into thirty one songs, and what started as a one-time project has turned into the greatest addiction he has ever had. Yesterday we worked. Hard.


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Nickasaur: I've known my sister's friend Nick for a long time. My sister went to the same school I went to, but the difference is, while I was kicked out, she simply declined to go ( I forgot to mention- due to the fact that it is slightly embarrassing- that this catholic school spans from K all the way to 12 grade.) I havent spoke to nick in a while, and when I saw him after awhile, I was suprised. To be honest, the kid reminds me of myself in many ways: loves music but doesn't know where to carve his place in it, mad creative and knows how to express himself, and a little goofy. The only difference is the size factor; he's the Gilligan to my Skipper (cause he's skinny and I'm fat, not cause we're fags on an island), or the Gale to my Oprah (cause he's skinny and I'm fat, not cause we're closet lesbians.) He AIMed me (cause, due to the rapid advancement of technology, AIMed is a word now) because he had a question about recording. He asked me to check him out on his Myspace, and I must say, I was pretty flippin impressed, so much so that I VOLLUNTEERED to work on his music.He has a Powerpop sound that I really dig. As I'm Posting this blog, I'm working on his music. Hard.



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This list and the ever Expanding FANBOYZ COLLECTIVE (my writing/production team) list of things-to-do, plague me, so.... WHEEEEEEEeeeee.....

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Catching Up with Myself.....

I've been busy setting up things to connect this blogspot to my Myspace, my imeem, plus finding a spot to host the audio and video podcasts that I have been doing. I FINALLY (almost) finished editing the first podcast I did, which is a review of movies that came out at the end of last year, which I will post almost immediately after posting this (so, pretty much, after you read this, or even while reading this, you can check it out.) My next one will be longer, and will be allot more thought out (this one was pretty much a fucking mess), and will be about movies I watched last month, up to movies I saw this fine month of February. Since I am always working, whether as a drone disguised as a forklift driver in our wonderful blue collar retail industry, or in the studio as a producer, writer, engineer, or a million one other jobs I stumbled onto (but still do a pretty damn good job at), the days just fly right on by, so when I realized that one whole month of this new year had already passed, I realized that I have been putting off too many things I originally intended on doing quite soon, but always put off as something that I can do tomorrow. Well fuck that. I’m not getting younger (or skinnier; I look like a fucking Gandolfini stand-in compared to before Holiday break), and I had allot of things jotted down on that ever-growing to-do list. Here’s a hefty sample of the list:

Lose Weight: I mean, who DOESN’T have this on their to-do list? But really, I wasn’t pushing three bills before November, so this guy in the mirror is looking pretty damn sad.

Finish Rap Album: For something that I started working on when I was still in high school, it’s about fucking time I close this up. I’m not going to stop rapping; I don’t think I could do that, even if I gave it a serious try, but I will feel more at ease with everything else that I’m doing, i.e. the indie album that I’m working on. I know that those two genres are considerably on opposite sides of the spectrum from one another, but for some reason, those are the two genres that I readily identify with. I will always and forever love hip-hop, for both what it used to be, and for the possibility of what it can become (and maybe become again). It is part of who I am, instilled in me from a young age due to where I come from and I love every aspect of it.


Complete “A Makeshift Romantic” project: I also am an undeniable romantic, so I indulge my soft side with my indie project. I love the sound, and the unorthodox regulations for what constitutes what an indie song is. I always joke that indie is the karaoke of rock/folk, due to the fact that you don’t necessarily have to know how to sing, and just the fact that you try is enough. And I stand by it, otherwise wouldn’t have tried to do it in the first place. As of now, it’s just a bunch of covers that I do in my spare time when I’m not working on beats, or recording anyone, but since I do in fact write pop rock and folk rock for certain high profile acts, I’m working on writing for myself. The problem with that is that I'm so used to writing with a different frame of mind (especially since plenty of the acts that I write for are women), so writing for me is hard if it isn’t spoken word or rap, but I’m working on that.

Complete Spoken Word Project: Originally, I was just going to have spoken word pieces as interludes in my hip-hop album, to divide the three parts of the CD. As I did more spoken word pieces, I just kept going after three. What started out at part of something, became its own entity. I have seven tracks, and I’m shooting for fifteen or so.

Capture all of the above on video, and edit it into a documentary: It’s not really for me to shop around; I don’t know if it would make for an interesting movie. It’s just for posterity and such: to fully appreciate where I am currently at, I have to have a good idea of where I have been.


As you can see, I have a lot to do, so if you can excuse me, I have to get started.