SPORTS, LOVE & SNEAKERS

Me personally I couldnt give a fuck about remembering an actor/singer/rapper or any entertainer in general. I dont really care about a motherfucker that dance for a living. If they fell off then fuck em.

Athletes on the other hand...

Growing up in a sports crazed environment has had a long term affect on me. Everyone played sport in my life. Friends and family. I come from a huge family and they all (including me!) represented Western Province and or South Africa in whatever sport they played.

We played baseball in the summer. It was this weird obsession. This nigger Ken Griffey Jnr was Black Jesus to us 10 year olds. I think this where the sneaker obsession really started. People would go overseas and come back with his signature Nikes but I could never get them.

I will always love the Air Griffey 1. Griffey's in general hold a special place in the hearts of us Cape Town sneakerheads.

I LIKE THIS SHIT

Bitches with grills.

Call me ghetto but I dig this shit. No, Im not talking about that hoodrat one gold toof swag. Im talking full lower/upper/full mandible vibes here. That white girl in the Purple Swag video shit. Guess Ill always have that ghetto in me but this my shit

Wifey dont like this shit though.

Been A Minute.

AAWWWEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!

Its been a long fucking time. I apologise sincerely from the bottom of my heart for not providing you with profanity laced hedonistic digital literature for the past while. Its a been wild 6 months.

Alot has happened since I last did a proper post. A muh'fucka shook some hands, made some friends, chilled with world famous rappers, GOT PAID, landed a job at Africa's leading digital agency, watched my friends do their thing, GOT PAID, celebrated a year with my baby girl, turned 26 and of course my love for all things materialistic hasnt changed.

Heres to me being back on my bullshit.
Safe