you're going the wrong way
i heard that this week. i knew it to be true, but it only mattered in context, and a stretch at that
been basketballin and sunning and swimming, i'm pretty lucky, life is strange that way
might have to make it enormous room three times this week. yikes.
everyone loves my dubstep tshirt. and i got love from a guy at my gym for the rondo tshirt.
i'm desperately trying to wear shirts that aren't blue. it's an incredible challenge.
i had one of the better dinners of all time this week at Rendezvous in Central Square. the sous chef, Ben Ladd, is a great friend and hooks it up. anything he touches is delicious. here he is, go say hi to him, buy him a Maker's Mark
bumped into Vicki Siolos of basstown fame a couple times this week. i love how she's responsible for hundreds of people dancing. the steps follow her.
talked to Jam-2 at goodlife on wednesday. told him that i loved the Operation Underground show with 4 DJs. he said thx and said that they were gonna do it again sometime.
i told Pandai'a that she rules and gave her mad props for being the first female DJ to ever play Dubwar in NYC. huge accomplishment, so lucky that she's around here
i've watched some of USA basketball, scrimmaging canada, turkey, lithuania. good times, pretty good commentating, it's scary to think that Dwight Howard might crush the East in years to come.
the weather has been...hot, muggy, stormy, lil loco. there have been a couple pink and purple punsets, beautiful pastel blurs that shift downwards when you aren't looking.
i miss blogging and i miss writing. i talked to Rena this week and she told me of things to do, things that i'm not doing, things that i could be doing. talking to her i imagine myself in other arenas under different stresses, producing quality work of a different kind.
it's August, which is my favorite month of the year. i think i just like the laziness laid back aspect to it. the days are slow, the days are dog days. relaxing isn't done on purpose, it's the only relief from the heat.
the olympics are almost here, don't get me started, i'm concerned for my life because i may have to watch all of it.
my lifelong dream is to actually watch an olympic ping pong game, it might have kind of happened once before, but i reeeeealllly need it this time.
saw Clynton and Sol Melodiq at Kendall Sq yesterday as part of the Berklee Summer Series. they tore it up at the ICA last night too, gettin ppl drunk and dancing. my hat goes off to him and Stephana for getting Boston to boogie.
Manny's gone, adios amigo. you're something else. like they say, you'll do anything.
putting stuff off is dangerous. be wary, very wary, wery, vary.
-DH
