26 February 2008

Coming Off A Bi-Polar Week

Some people know, some people dont know but there was a party that happened last week that Khenzero held in Cape Town and Joburg called Party People. Pretty fucken tight. Now not only was it tight cause of the jam itself but cause Bahamadia was performing. Now not only was THAT tight but I got to do a little work in the background with regards to the gig in Cape Town. Dont ask me how I got involved but I was Bahamadia and DJ Statik's chapperone/chaffeur for a day. Now how many people can say that shit. Okay truth be told I was never really such a big fan of her back in the day but I did know who she was. And admittedly I wasn't to clued up on DJ Statik. Alas, we hung out and I gotta say they are some proper people. Like fo' true! Cause I was expecting them to be all high and mighty and "we want this" and "give me that" but they werent like that at all. Proper peeps man, and I was happy to say that we hung out and I got to show them a bit of Cape Town and shit. Now I know there's mad peeps who'd kill to have had a few minutes with her but I wasnt that starstruck. I dont know hey, you gotta be pretty fucken amazing for me to be starstruck I guess. I mean you gotta be able to levitate or turn water to wine or shoot sparkles outta your ass before I can be like "Yo, that dood is amazing!". I guess the person I would be starstruck by would be Michael Jackson, but not 2000+ Michael but 1980+ Michael. yeah he's pretty fucken weird now innit. But Anyway, I digress. So we was getting to talking and like they were so feeling the SAfrican vibe. And they was talking bout us getting Little Brother or Kev Brown to come down for a set. So look out world, it just might happen.

So then the next day I had to go to a funeral of my cousin in Kimberley. So so so so so depressing. Man, that had to be one of the shittiest days ever. Its weird cause I aint never had anybody REALLY close to me pass away. The closest I guess was my best friend in high school. Okay thats pretty close I guess but somebody that you grew up wit is on another level. The guy was my brothers age man. And for the first time in my life I got to see an open casket. Phuck! It was really bad, I couldnt even sleep on the night of the funeral. I guess on the other hand it was good to see my family all together in one place again. I even got to see the lady that raised me as a kid and my uncles and aunts and shit. Even the dood my father named me after. Yeah so it was good, and it was bad. Its kinda messed up that fam has to meet under such bad circumstances. Anyway, I shall not continue, this post is depressing me all over again.

Over and Out.
Increase The Peace!

20 February 2008

I Think I Got Too Much Free Time

Yeah I know this is going to sound weird but this is just a thought.

So I reckon that I've always wanted to be someone else for a day. But not like pretend to be someone I'm not but just do something different. I mean I figure I'm the kinda guy who pretty much lives in his head and I've always wondered how people would react to you if you were a little bit different to what they think you are. There's is something about observing the behaviors of people that make you want to see how they would react to the same situation if it was slightly different. So I figure I am going to try myself a couple of social experiments and see how it goes. Nothing hectic at first, just a small one to get me started.

The first one is going to be this. It has been said that women tend to be more interested in a man who is not available so I'm going to go out and put on a wedding ring and see how females react to me. Just for the fuck of it.

Once I gain confidence and things start oiling up I'm gonna try more bold things like putting on a Mexican/Tony Montana accent and talking about myself in the third person and walk around with a black cape and act like this was the most normal thing in the world. Go round saying things like: "Ke pasa mochacho, the suave guy is hongry. Why dont you fix him a sendweech padre."

Call me crazy...

19 February 2008

What It Do

So yeah, I've been kinda pissed cause I had my second camera jacked in a period of a year which is precisely the reason I havent posted shit in a while. I could sit and bitch and moan about it but I have a feeling that everything happens for a reason. I dont know what reason I keep losing my shit is but there must be some or other path my goods were destined to go to. Hopefully nobody reading this blog is using my shit. Cause if I catch you, its about to be your ass! Anyway, not only do I 'lose' cameras I have a nasty habit of losing phones and anything techno-gadgety too. Now aint that about a bitch? Anyone who knows me can attest to the fact that I can never be gotten a hold of on my cellie cause i usually never have one. And its such a shame cause I really dig my gadgets and shit. Now it seems a brother shouldnt even get anything cause its just gone get jacked anyway right?

But I digress. I conclude that I will continue on with Fluffy Dice simply writing about my experiences for a little bit and see where that goes. They say change is as good as a holiday right? Or is it that change is like a new pair of drawls? Fuck it, whatever. The Suavé guy is down for writing shit nowadays. For now, till I get back on my happy snappy days again.

Cien

05 February 2008

Drop

Que in dreamy music:
"Basically I'm complicated.
I have a hard time taking the easy way.
I wouldn’t call it schizophrenia,
But I'll be at least two people today...
...if that’s okay

See, everybody is somebody.
But nobody wants to be themselves.
If I ever wanted to understand me,
I have to talk to someone else.
And I can go on and on and on..."


- Gnarls Barkley / Who Cares

So I'm taking a break from it all. See you on the flip side.