For all you Ballchins

I had some long thoughtful intro all planned out. It used big words, show cased all of the "cool guys" in streetwear, had an interview with Dave White (no, I wouldn't sink that low. ), showcased someone else’s new weak bs product that's dropping for '07 with a blurry pic to prove I'm legit, two random pictures of food and/or porn-now that I think of it, one had food and porn in the same shot. With all that bullshit NOT on my blog's snazzy spread you can kind of figure out what you're in for. Don’t in defense rain your love for streetwear down on my page because I don’t care.

So, I was going to leave my first entry on a biter angry note until I sat down and watched my roommate’s ferret exploring the world around him-mostly just my leather sectional in the living room but, whatever-and was inspired. His little head a swim with wonder accompanied by a glimpse into pictures taken of my ex’s toddler nephew from last January got me thinking about how I walk around with a chip lodged in-between my shoulders and that I should strive to be in search of something better.

Anyone down to practice or be a vandal tonight?

Thought for today: Nike supports child labor. Do you?