Friday, September 25, 2009
Tuesday, September 15, 2009
LOL
Although this perpetual cycle of same ideas bullshit started way before the start of 2008, it is evident that the number of clones both in the "online attire" internet world and the real world was drastically revealed during this period. The amount of WDYWT '08 and later swaggerjackers meticulously scanned the various threads, pinpointing numerously deemed "cool items" and purchasing that same item the next day to gain the approval by this website and others, and also to feel a sense of accomplishment in their rather EPIC FAIL real world life and sterile upbringings. Such items like BDUs, Samarai denim, and Vans saw an abundance of newfound enthusiasts whos main goal in life is robocoppin everything awesome and faking off the appearance of being down with a particular musice genre,group, or artist, when they infact werent even born during those performer's music beginnings. What I find befuddling in this whole ordeal is the countless number of styles kids on these forums are switching from. What makes the original posters on this thread so irrate is the badgering this ensues from the younger posters acting like they know what's up. Newsflash, members on this website scuplted and shaped streetwear into what it has become. Whether it was through the Nike SB hype or a particular brand, the boat always came through Hypebeast first and then infiltrated to the other subpar websites like ISS and Niketalk.
A prime example would be the death of SBs as of like a year ago. These same swaggerjackers jumped on that ship and furthermore, caused Nike Skateboarding as a company to realize this hype which resulted in grotesque colorways for true collectors. SBs were the epitome of streetwear during 2006 to mid 2007s and it wasn't until the insurgence of Van/APC/AA hype that these shoes whithered into the abyss of our memories. The amount of swaggerjackers that signed up in 2008 and 2009 is so baffling that I find it rather repulsive. These ISS and Sufu rejects need to go back to their forementioned internet homes and stay in their place because we dont want you here. This brings up another alluring question into our hands: What are we as a community going to do about it to combat these infidels?
It is quintessentially our task as a community to lay down our foot and do whats right for potential posters to come. This epidemic is corroding what he hold to be so sacred. It is paramount that we call out kids who follow this trend and hold them accountable for their actions. People like Helgen and JKissi should be praised for both their fashion philosophy and how they go about applying their take on how people should dress. Enough of this benevolent behavior and free pass to kids. We will bring down the Luciferian whipping party if it continues to ensue, and yes, it will be in an ominous manner. Thank you for your time.
-KickaPop
Wednesday, September 9, 2009
090809. Yup
Tuesday, September 8, 2009
Soundtrack 2 My Life - Kid Cudi
Soundtrack To My Life Lyrics Kid Cudi
[Kid Cudi]
I got 99 problems and they all b-tches,
wish i was Jigga man,
care free livin,
but im not shawn,
or Martin Louis,
I’m that Cleveland n-gga,
rollin with them Brooklyn boy,
you know how it be when you start living large,
i control my own life,
Charles was never in charge,
no sitcom could teach Scott,
about the dram
or even explain the troubles that haunted my mom
on Christmas time
my moms Christmas grind
got most of what i wanted how’d you do it mom?
huh, she copped the toys i would play with in my room by myself
why he by himself
he got 2 older brothers 1 hood 1 good
an independent older sister kept me fly when she could
but they all didn’t see
the little bit of sadness in me
Scotty
[Chorus]
Iv’e got some issues that nobody can see
and all of these emotions are pourin outta me
I bring them to the light for you
its only right
this is the soundtrack to my life
the soundtrack to my life ohhhh
[Verse 2]
I super paranoid like a sixth sense,
since my father died I ain’t been right since,
and I tried to piece the puzzle of the universe,
split an eighth of shrooms just so I can see the universe,
I try to think about myself as a sacrifice,
just to show the kids they ain’t the only ones who up at night,
the moon will illuminate my room and soon i’m consumed by my doom,
Once upon a time nobody gave a f-ck,
it’s all said and done and my cocks been sucked,
so now im in the cut, alcohol in the wound,
my hearts an open sore that i hope heals soon
I live in a cocoon opposite of Cancun,
where it is never sunny the dark side of the moon,
so its moving right, i try to shed some light on the man,
not many people of this planet understand.
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
I was close to go an try some coke
and a happy ending would be slitting my throat,
ignorance the coke man, ignorance is bliss,
ignorance is love and I need that sh-t,
if i never did shows then i’ll prol be a myth
and if i cared about the blogs I’d probably be a jackass,
don’t give a sh-t what people talk about fam,
haters shake my hand but i keep the sanitizer on deck,
hope i really get to see thirty,
wanna settle down stop being so flirty,
most of the clean faces be the most dirty,
i just need a thorough bread cook when i’m hungry,
ass all chunky, brain is insanity,
only things that calm me down p-ssy and some cali tree’s,
and I get both, never truly satisfied,
I AM HAPPY, thats just the saddest lie!
[Chorus]
Uh huh yeah
Uh huh yeah
Uh huh yeah
Uh huh yeah
[End]