Your Speaker's Dream

The-Dream has impressed yet again with his sophomore release, Love vs. Money. I haven't stopped listening to it! Every track is ill within it's own right; when a song repeats, I hear something different. What I love the most is his blatant I-don't-give-a-fuckness... he'll say whatever without shame! Even more the reason to bump his music. Besides, you can't expect anything less from the man who has God-knows how many #1 hit singles under his belt.

Get yourself a copy and press play from front to back.

Enjoy!

Awesome Alert! MadCon's "Beggin'"

My sister, Andrea, put me on to MadCon today... and I'm ECSTATIC to know that this song, "Beggin'" is on the Miami airwaves! Thank God! Radio needs some revival.

MadCon: Norwegian hip hop duo w/ some soul.

Sooo dope.

Check em out @ their myspace if you likes!

NOT Jenna Jameson

WTF happened to her FACE?!

This is NOT the Jenna we all know and love...

Ladies of Hollywood: please ease up on the surgeon usage.

Thanks.

This Would SO Come In Handy

The School of Visual Arts "Think" Campaign

For all of those grandiose ideas that come to mind when there's no paper around.

Gotta install a pen holder, though...

Friends Don't Let Friends Watch Ray J

For The Love Of Ray J is another vh1 retardo reality show that's on the air right now. Think Flavor of Love with someone who's actually attractive... but the saaame crazy bitches [which might be even worse]. My only knowledge of the show comes from my boy Noah's blog, where he does weekly recaps of the show's progress... I watched it for the first time the other night just to give it a chance and I almost puked on myself. Ray J is NOT ALL THAT for these girls to be clawing at each other's throats for. Anywho, Noah's so engulfed in the show that I don't think he realizes how it's affecting him or his IQ. This post is an attempt to intervene on his unhealthy addiction.

COME BACK TO US, NOAH. COME BACK.

Phishy, Phishy

It's undeniable that us girls have these crazy hormones... hence the emotional rollercoasters we tend to ride on. Unfortunately, these raging hormones demand certain things like, eh, I dunno... Ben & Jerry's Phish Food, perhaps? Abso-fucking-lutely. Any girl who tries to deny having any cravings is straight up FRONTING.

I love the phishes cuz they're so delicioussssssss.

I Need Kleenex

"Thinking Of You" --Katy Perry

...water works galore.