8 out of 12

...Tracks off of 808's & Heartbreak. I know Kanye must be tight, not to mention a little birdie let me hear number 9. I'll still buy the album but sheesh, how do people get these tracks out of his hands? The biz is grimey.

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How Did I Miss This?

I suck< but 88 keys doesn't. Go out and cop "The Death of Adam" now. This song is from his last mix-tape " The Adam Case Files."

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What Do You Think Happened Once They Went In?

This IS What Happened:

Bush: "So um, what do ya wanna know?"
Obama: "Uh, uh... Well first off, are you going to make World War III happen before I'm sworn in?"
Bush: "Oh no son. I'm not sure if I can MAKE it happen, but you betcha I'll try my best."
Obama: [[smiles and continues down hallway]]

THIS HAD TO BE THE SINGLE MOST UNCOMFORTABLE MEETING OF MINDS IN AMERICAN HISTORY. How would you feel if someone you talked so much shit about and they did the same in turn to you... came up to your house to be cool and take pictures? Yeaa I didn't think you'd be too comfy either. Fuck it, Bush probably brain washed him in a secret quarter while Laura played with his wife in the Presidential Salon. I'm joking but Repubs scare me and I think they'd be capable of switching Obama for a fake drone if they had to.

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LMMFAO

Ahahahaha, good for her:

"WASILLA, Alaska — Alaska Gov. Sarah Palin spent part of the weekend going through her clothing to determine what belongs to the Republican Party after it spent $150,000-plus on a wardrobe for the vice presidential nominee, according to Palin's father.

Palin and John McCain's campaign faced a storm of criticism over the tens of thousands of dollars spent at such high-end stores as Saks Fifth Avenue and Neiman Marcus to dress the nominee. Republican National Committee lawyers are still trying to determine exactly what clothing was bought for Palin, what was returned and what has become of the rest.

Palin's father, Chuck Heath, said his daughter spent the day Saturday trying to figure out what belongs to the RNC."

Source: The Huffington Post

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Needed This Today

...had to realize there are actually people out there worse off than me:


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Lost

..Honestly and truly in every sense of the word. I was talking to someone close today about how I can't take working for "the man" anymore. I AM NOT the slave 9-5, Mon-Fri, "the weekend is enough time to relax" type of person. I'm only working because if not; I would be another severely broke statistic. I need to stack and then continue to do whatever truly makes me happy. Andre was mother fucking right when he said he was way happier with less money while doing what he loved. I have the "I can't be broke and not stylin syndrome" though. I really want to go back to school full time or even fly out to LA and try to do and learn more of what I REALLY want as my career, but I CAN NOT have empty pockets. I Don't have enough money saved for anything that I really want to leap for. So I'm stuck droning until I stack up enough money to do the previous. I feel like I will forever be hitting the glass ceiling like this though. Those of you who were lucky enough to have a support group that enabled you to do exactly what you wanted, should feel extremely privileged. My family never put a dime away for my college fund and never tried to motivate me towards bigger goals. Coming from that, I believe I've achieved quiet a bit. I am still very ambiguous and do happen to like the better things in life. I'm not asking or hoping for a sugar daddy but I would love for 10 grand to fall in lap right now. 10 grand would be enough for me to go after my real desires in life. I don't want to live in Willy B forever, I would love to be overly rich but just living well would do. I'd be fine with one house and two cars. I don't need the house in the hills of LA with the pool you can step into from your living room, but I sure as hell fucking want it. I'll get there eventually, I'm only 20. I just feel like I can't go another day waking up and not wanting to get out of bed. Or another day of the packed L train that I take from Bedford Ave to 14th Street everyday with guys bumping into my behind, while their hot breath pours down all over me. I'm starting to feel suffocated by even just Manhattan in general. Sure the out of towners love it, but try being there everyday, shit gets SUPER WHACK. I rather work in some obscure part of another borough in a mad chill neighborhood. Yet those jobs usually require a car to get to because the train is so damn far away. And guess what you need to buy a car? MONEY! So either way I'm stuck here for a minute. [I'm fucked]. Don't want to depend on MJ to get me though this rough patch buuut... you sparkin?
UGH, how can I even think of that when I'm supposed to be stacking? Therapist anyone?

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Loved 3 Tracks on His Last Album

I think this man is really talented, and his beats are pretty fucking magical. Was happy when I actually gave his albim "Songs About Girls" a chance. Not exactly sure how I'm feeling about this latest track buut... here you go anyway:

Shouts to Whore on this one ;)

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Word Klep, Fuck it...

Heartless from kwest on Vimeo.
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