The Next Level

The Next Level
2nd annual fashion show in honor of African American history month

Friday, February 29, 2008

6:00pm - 9:00pm
California State University, Dominguez Hills: Loker Student Union Ballroom
1000 East Victoria Street

Hot Designers!

50 Models!

One Runway

One Night!

FREE ADMISSION!!!

(I will be showing a "mini-retrospective" of my pieces).

Delores

I understand that Kernel Sanders is dead but you need to get over it and move on with your life, you fat fucking bitch.


Here, have a chicken or two or three, you slob.

love,

me

love me love me love me love me

This is possible the most mesmerizing thing I've seen in awhile. Love the dancers, so stylized.

The One (Live on The Kylie Show)

Employment Agencies

Nothing more than a bunch of fat fucks whose only talent is to exploit others for their own financial benefit. They'll never amount to anything more.


But boy, does IHOP have some bomb ass pancakes!

I feel poopy

Everyone pray that i get better, please.

My head and body hurt, wah.

Who The Hell's Reading My Blog?

Is it YOU?





















(I hope not).

HAPPY VALENTINE'S DAY!!

I Love Getting Paid To Sit On My Ass

Really, I do. It's fun.

Jelly Jelly

Sometimes you feel like a nut, sometimes you feel like a fluffy mashmallow pillow sleepy time bodysuit.

¤SHIMMER SHIMMER¤
Whoooohooooo

Can't Get This Outta My Head

Taken from her new album "X", this is Kylie's video for "In My Arms". Love the synth line and melody: You can't help but forget about your problems and transport yourself to a euphoric world of light and love!



Goodnight.

I fucking hate the smiths

Seriously dude, I really do. Morrissey is the whiniest little bitch ever and needs to get the fuck over himself. I thought he was dead anyway.

So I went to an audition for a modeling agency. Let's see how that goes.

*rufff*

A Children's Novel [(Chapter I) as told by leslie]

Eight.

No, look how it's drawn.

(Okay)

Marc came over and got strangled by me.
The big, fat, men kept looking at us.

We come back. We see nipples. We leave. And we hear owls.


But they weren't owls, they were music.


We went pee pee.

And we escaped the scary lady but we were ninja turtles.


Everything happed in 2 seconds.




But it didn't.


Left, right, left. Up

and down..


Okay, remember please.

What else?
It's a question, not a statement.




Baby Baluga. We're horny bastards, that's why we are related.




Our Novel Was A Good Novel.

Question

Why do schools look like prisons? Interesting...
















Is this a school or a prison? You decide....or don't decide. I don't know dude, it's up to you.

Classical Music at Mcdonald's

It actually makes it seem classier.

Heart Attack

What if you could have heart attacks and like a ventriloquist, you could throw your heart attack at someone and make them have it?

I don't know, it was just a thought.

Dreams Really Can Come True

As cheesy as that phrase sounds, I really do believe that. Even though I'm having such a hard time finding a job in the industry right now, I know that I'll be okay. It gives me a greater reason to keep persisting at what I want. Even if I have to get a regular part time job outside of the industry, that would be fine too. I would actually have more time to work on my own projects. No watter where I am, I will still be actively creating my own body of work. Who am I to say where I am "supposed" to be?

What I would really want, more than anything, is to be in a position where I can make those I love and care about have their dreams come true. That would mean the most to me, to make others happy. Have a great day.

Love,

Marc

Snakes

They don't have it all that great. They don't even have 7-11.

I'm tired and thirsty

This stuff is really good.
mmmmmm.....so refreshing......

Hypocrite

You say "we" like to shout.
It's such a sad day (for you)
When you speak with such
dismay of your own (symbiotic)
Desires and attachments.

I Hate Spam

So if you Spam me, I will fuck you up.



(man, I need to go to sleep).

Bjork is Satan

Well, this is a little late but I saw Bjork last month and it was fucking awesome. The beats were hard and furious, I felt like I was at a Metallica concert. She was so confident and emotional. She rocked it like the Antichrist. What a great early Christmas present that was.

Unravel (what I managed to record, no camera policy)


Oh ya, PS Happy 2008 To All!! Make this year the year of magic.

PSS I'm looking for a menswear job this month. Know anybody?

(And to all a goodnight).