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Last night I went to hear my friend Bazooka Joe play records at some lounge. There were fifteen loud frat boys next to us, oh yeah, why I never go to lounges in Manhattan.

His friends are funny scruffy nerdy rock and rollers. One guy from Memphis, a young white guy, he kept talking real slow and cat-daddy, like a mix of Elvis and Iceberg Slim, like a cartoon beatnik. I couldn't even handle it. But in a good way. I love freaky people from the South who move to NYC and rock it just like they dreamed when they were 13 and nobody understood them.

Also the drink = the sick. No more. Next time you see me I will be jogging past with one of those giant bottles of spring water, all toned and vibrant.

Boo

Date: 2003-09-19 09:49 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] pirateman.livejournal.com
Ooooh, jogging. THAT'S dangerous.

Re: Boo

Date: 2003-09-19 10:59 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] labrujah.livejournal.com
Just wait until I incorporate the street fighting part into the jogging.

I take it back

Date: 2003-09-19 01:04 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] pirateman.livejournal.com
AWESOME!!!

Date: 2003-09-19 10:33 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] man-size.livejournal.com
Baby -- you're beautiful whether you're drooling on a park bench w/a bottle of Olde E 800 inches from your vomit covered fingers, or sprinting by chewing dried apricot like the rainbow on a sunny day.

Date: 2003-09-19 10:58 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] labrujah.livejournal.com
Good, because today is definitely closer to the first than the second.

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