Let The Alpine Blast.

In my eyes. Heath Ledger is the Joker. Through and through. I know alot of my fellow Batman fanboys would disagree with me. But I don't give a fuck. Because the Joker I've pictured since I first picked picked up a Batman comic was portrayed perfectly in The Dark Knight. Jack Nicholson gave us his play on the Joker in the 89 Batman. Which was great, I'll give him that. But I never felt he was insane enough for the part. He's way too cool. 

I needed something more. Something next level. On sunday I got to see what I've wanted for, too long. At first I never really cared about Heath Ledger dying. But after that movie. After seeing how devoted he was to playing the perfect part. I respect him so much more. 

Holy shit this sounds stupid right now as I'm reading it back to myself.

Anyways. Dark Knight has beat out the Wackness as my favorite movie of 2008. Pineapple Express has alot to live up to now. 

Time to watch Lost. 

I Got Mad Love for you Shorty. I Wanna Listen to Boyz 2 Men When I'm with You.

I finally saw the Wackness after months of anticipation. I was not let down at all. It was so much more than what I was expecting. I had to watch it on the internet, that sucked, I would have much rather seen it on the big screen. But I really doubt it will come to any theater in Winnipeg. So desperate times call for desperate measures.

I wish I was older in the early 90's. So I could be coherent for hip hop and graffiti revolution that was going on. Instead I was more focused on learning how to count or read. I don't really have much to say. That movie blew me away so I'm pretty.. I don't know the word right now. But yeah.

Method Man was in the movie, and they played my favorite song of his during the movie. Which was so crazy because I was just thinking about it earlier today and it wasn't listed on the soundtrack. Anyways. Here's the video for the song. 

Fuck yes.

Yesterday I got the invite to Jesse's mom's for a barbecue and needless to say it was unbelievable. I think Harry might have poisoned us though because me and Jesse both had mud butt afterwards. But while we ate we watched that Toronto SARS music festival or whatever it was called, when the Rolling Stones played. While I was watching I realized how much I fucking love that band. Also, how happy I am that theirs was the first concert I'd ever been to. Keith Richards is so badass, smoking on stage, barely playing guitar, then throwing up gang signs or something at some shitheads in the crowd.

They might be the skinniest drug addicts on the planet, but The Rolling Stones are the coolest fucking dudes on the planet. Straight up.

Except for Batman. But he's fictional. So it doesn't really count.

I really felt like watching this today for some reason

So good.

On The Box:

From the Rolling Stones to Elysia to Cypress Hill. It's a pretty mixed day.

We Lye Together, Cry Together, I Swear to God I Hope We Fuckin' Die Togther.

I had a good time tonight. I would like to send a shout out to my homie Chris. He lets me use his laptop to write stupid blog posts and keep up to date with the Planet.  He downloaded the Ready To Die album today and I'm listening to it right now. I'm surprised he didn't have it before. This is such a mandatory album to have on your Ipod/computer/CD shelf.

Either way, we became friends through our mutual love for Larry David/Seinfeld/Curb. Now we live together and work together. Long story short, respect to Chris for living with me and dealing with my messiness. Word is bond homie. 

I don't know why I decided to write this. But I don't care. 

Grocery shopping list:

-Hashbrowns

-Milk

-More Cereal

-Green, Red and yellow peppers

-An onion maybe

-Eggs

-Cheese. Block and slices

-Beer

-Iced Cream Sandwiches

-Kraft Dinner

-Butter

-Mushrooms. The food kind, not the sketchy ones. 

-Pepper

On the Box 

Wu tang - Iron Flag

No- No- Notoooorious.

Don't Tell Me What I Can't Do.

Respect.

After months, even years of staying away from it, I'm officially on the Lost bandwagon now. 

Time to say goodbye to precious hours of the summer, and say hello to the cool breeze of the AC.

I would also like to send a shout out to Nate, it's his seven year edge birthday today. 

That's it. 

Goodbye.

Side Effects of Hot raps and Hot Tracks, A Duffle Bag Full of Guns Son, Dipped in Black.

I got called a "fag" by a bunch of natives last night from the project balconies across the street. I just wanted to look at them and say something along the lines of "look where you live." But then I would have had to move out that night because they would have burned down the apartment and scalped me.

Nate brought Lost over last night because me nor Chris has seen it. Unfortunately I showed up late. They were a good seven episodes into the series and I had no clue what the fuck was going on. I can't even catch up either because Tara borrowed the first disc. I'm not impressed with that right now. I might break into her house and steal it, along with a sandwich or two.

I don't have anything really interesting to say today. Other than I figured out my mom reads my blog now. Hi mom. Sorry I haven't visited, I'll be around soon.

Anyways, last night at my dad's place, I watched the Batman Beyond movie and there was the creepiest, yet coolest scene in it. Here it is. 

I love Batman. Plain and simple

12 More days...

On the Box

I made a Wu tang playlist that consists of every wutang album, along with every members solo albums.

Sunshine, it's crunch time. I'm livin on the front line.

I was checking out some upcoming comics that I could start collecting monthly, and i found out about a new miniseries coming out called Joker's Asylum  If you're too lazy to go to the link then I'll just explain it. It's basically a weekly look at Batman's rogue gallery, every week one of the famous Batman villains tells a story of one of their run ins with the Dark Knight. I'm really stoked for this one. Reminds me of the Batman Animated Series episode "Almost Got him!"

Anyways, I was infront of the building enjoying an after breakfast cigarette to help digest my Fruit Loops, when I saw a drug deal go down between a sketchy native guy on a bike and a kid who couldn't be older than twelve. I was shocked. This native guy was actually selling drugs to a kid. How could someone bring themselves to do that?

People are fucked. 

Here's a movie trailer that Chris found. The movie's called Stryker and it looks fucking crazy. But awesome at the same time. Either way, here it is.

On The Box:

Method Man and Redman - Tha Rockwilder