So as of today I’m 100% confirmed for my “move” to New Jersey. It’s funny, everyone is asking these questions like “are you sure you want to leave the DMV?”, “what are you going to do in Jersey?”, “won’t you miss your family?”….you would think I was going to Australia. I drove door-to-door from home to Newark in less than 3 hours the other day; that’s not a “move”. That’s up the street in my world. The only difference is now I’ll be able to focus 100% on whatever I decide to focus on without the distractions that come with being at home. The final song on Winter Wonderland addresses everything so I’ll leave it alone for now. If you’re in that area, and you’re about progress, about living life, about learning, about building something, chances are I’ll run into you. Peace!
After being dogged 5-0, some snot nose punk tried to imply that Kobe would get waxed if he went to LeBrons camp. Black Mamba simply took a chuckle and replied “what does that even mean?”. He then said “I’ll tell you one thing, you aint dunking on me at my camp”, in reference to LeBron getting teabagged at his camp last week by some kid.
Don’t know if anyone looked up at all around 8pm on Friday evening but here’s a picture of how the sky looked. Very interesting…haha guess my question has been answered, they did allow you to wear the glove.
For those of you new to this website, my name is Phella. I’m a young guy from right outside of Washington DC. I’m an artist first. I also scout talent for other companies as well as represent a select group of individuals under my company Da Fam Inc. I’ve worked with some names you probably recognize and some that you will recognize sooner or later. Overall I’m just another guy trying to “make it”. Actually I like to think I’ve already “made it”.
The original purpose of this site when I started it a year and a half ago was to make money. That didn’t work. I wasn’t willing to put in the effort it takes to update a website constantly to have a huge following that will attract advertisers. That would mean posting things I don’t quite believe in and one thing I never do is compromise my beliefs. Not for money, not for blog views, music downloads, fame, or anything else. I have lots of thoughts. I’m someone who is always learning and part of that learning is to put stuff out there in the world and see how others feel about it. So far so good.
I thank everyone who frequents the site, especially those that comment on a regular basis. If you look over to the right I have links to a few more places on the net where you can find me. I also have links to several of my friends websites. Most of them think along the same lines as I do so you will find their stuff interesting as well. Once again thanks for coming and stay tuned.
Nobody warned me that the drive from DC to Atlanta would be so gruelling. The first 3 hours were cool, the next 2 were difficult, the last 4 were absolute hell. If you majored in math you know that means 9 hours of driving. The most annoying part is that there was no traffic, I coasted the whole way. At least if there was traffic it would kind of justify how long the trip took.
All was forgotten once I touched down though. The vibe down here is great. The NCAA tournaments are being played here so March Madness is in the air. It could just be the honeymoon phase because it’s my first time down here but I think I’m in love. That natural anger that we have up North (DC/Philly/NY) doesn’t seem to exist here.
As for what I did so far? Got in about 12am and checked into my room then headed out to Sickamore and Rich Hil’s hotel. Rich had a performance which I heard he killed, congrats to him. The Limo’s movement is catching on.
Next up was Don Cannon’s studio where Rich went to work on some Cannon tracks. If you know music you know Cannon is probably top 10 hip-hop producers right now. Lil Scrappy was in there working too. Good to see Scrap on his job, I always thought he was one of the slept on South rappers.
To pass time I decided to dust off the pool skills and show Sick why I’m Kobe Bryant on the tables. We played 7 games and the final result was 4-3, advantage me. It shouldn’t have been that close but they had these walls that kept interfering with my shots. Oh well, I brought the championship home and that’s all that matters.
After the studio it was probably like 3AM and everyone I know down here was knocked out so I decided to retire but not before eating some food that wouldn’t never fly back home. Eating healthy and being on the road don’t go together.
Day 2 should be cool too. Got a few folks that know the ins and outs of the town that have promised to show me what’s what. I’ll blog if any of it is blog worthy.
Who knows me knows my passion for writing. Thanks to Thank God I’m Famous Magazine I’ll be able to exercise that on a larger scale now. My first interview was with one of my favorite artists out, B.O.B. I had a chance to talk to him about topics he’s probably not asked on the regular and I think everyone will enjoy it once it’s published.
