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MAGIC / S.L.A.T.E. fall 2010

so I will try not to say too much bad, so I’ll keep this blog entry 95% and obviously from my perspective; anyone who got a problem can eat hamster penis’s….

I check into my hotel, upgrade to a corner suite and shit is very official… the only spot I stay in Vegas is the Vdara and I love it because 1. they have the most official spa and 2. there is no casino which means, grown folks and no extra bs or hepatitis in the pool. oh and 3. they’re room service is very official!

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they gave me a 2 bedroom, 2.5 bathroom suite that was almost the same size of my condo, but with an iller view smh….. the suite also had a washer/dryer inside that bitch…. and what a waste because I didn’t have a party or anything there….

anyways checked into the room and Franchise aka Cat Dicc Jr. was staying at Aria across the street, so he walked over and we headed into magic… now magic ain’t what it used to be and it declines in freshness each year since around late 2007…. I used to come to vegas for 4 days/4 nights easy, but now it’s 2 nights at most and that’s even a stretch…. it was 147 degrees outside and some taxi drivers had the nerve to tell homies of mine that they wouldn’t turn on the AC because they had to pay for their own gas(wtf? I wish a cab driver would)…. it was that desert heat that I mentioned before from my palm springs blog, but a little better because there’s so much to do in vegas, but really my head is screwed up because anytime it’s 95 degrees at midnight sucks!

so we walk in and Gully and Albie from L-R-G hold us down…. this time KR3W and Supra are showing downstairs at Project(the fancy part of the Magic) and so I’m upstairs walking and chatting it up with the regular street wear cats…. Black Scale, hundreds, crooks, 10 deep, young and reckless, undftd, stussy, famous stars…. so much of the same and a lot of people didn’t even show this year as the show gets smaller and smaller (most of the cool brands showed at Agenda a few weeks ago, so it was pointless for them, but some still definitely need to show face)

again, like a damaged digital mp3 file (a broke record really) shit ain’t what it used to be! Magic used to be packed to the fucking max! it used to be a 6 hour red carpet event for me and my bro Jonas…. it was always fun and lots of stories…. but the economy has kicked most clothing brands in the asshole and even took toll on vegas overall…. I had VIP hosts who were calling me telling me to book a table and if I brought a certain amount of peeps, they’d comp a bottle or buy 2 bottles and get 1 free (WTF?) but I’m not poppin corks like I used to, I agree with my boy Lil Duval when he says “it’s the broke peeps that are the 1st to spend now”

so I walked around the same old bullshit, but in a smaller arena and just sorta stayed with the OG’s in the game (MUCH FUCKING LOVE TO EDDIE CRUZ, JAMES BOND AND ESTEVAN ORIOL)

my lil homey Chanel from Fantasy Factory…..


the homies Drama Beats and Kev D


and then it’s another pic for Twitter of course …. @chanelwestcoast @dramabeats
btw, Fuck you Drama for scaring me at Trader Joes…. you creepy lanky fucker! haha, you got me good bro

#NT resident and MMA connoisseur Muscle 68 aka Ryan Loco… damn loco, we didn’t get to rage and get our rainbow on, but oh well…. you are always 10000% character!


my fucking fly society fam! TK and Hitman and Cat Dicc Jr.


the lil homey TV Johnny



the hundreds shouted me out in their blog and where do I even begin to start off with their brand? I was there from day 1 for real…. crazy how small me, bobby and ben’s world is and crazy how I knew Scotty since he was 14 years old smh….


doin 1 of my many interviews, this one for Karmaloop TV (I used to do like 10 major interviews each day, now it’s like 4 really small ones for blogs mostly…. BUT I’m still getting asked to do around 200 drops each day smh

so me and CD JR head out to Crystals so he can cop himself an outfit for the evening…. franchise was already in vegas for party purposes(I wish I was young and retarded like him) so he was supposed to check out before I checked in, but wanted to stay and party a little bit…. He knows I’m not much the party guy these days, so I said we gotta chill… but I created a monster….. this little shithead goes out and pops off almost every few nights, but he’s not much of a champagne hooligan, he’s more a of grey goose and patron killer

so we walk into Crystals and Louis Vuitton along with the rest of the entire mall is dead! shit is a ghost town! CD Jr cops a louis shirt and some jeans and we shake…. I see that Gucci Mane and Lloyd Banks and Juelz Santana and Birdman are performing each night of magic at Eve nightclub inside Crystals and I’m like damn…. shit’s got that bad that they have RAP acts performing at their 5 star(so called) nightclub establishments? a few years ago, if your jeans were a little baggy, you got escorted outside a nice spot, now they’re so desperate, they let their zero tolerance law of drugs and shit slide to make some bread(the american way huh?)……

so it’s hot as fuck, I go back to my suite and pass out for a few hours….
wake up and head over to TV Johnny’s suite at the Pallazzo for a small get together…. we chat it up about everything and Johnny’s showing his clothing line in his room to friends and clients of his…..
we even got on a live ustream chat for a while and it was funny because one of Johnny’s clients was there and his wife took over the ustream chat and never really goes onto any social network (FB, myspace, twitter etc) but while viewers were chatting up shit, she would respond to them lol…. I forgot her and her husbands name, but they were real good peeps….
so after eating all of Johnny’s Shrimps and Chicken, I felt lightweight sick and had to destroy the bathroom at the pallazzo…. went into the jewelry store to peep out their AP’s and said, F this…. let’s go over to see my homey Steve Aoki spin at Blush inside the Wynn…..

as I’m walking around, I see my fam Tal and he tells me, Yo if you are planning on going inside XS tonight, don’t, the owners Creative Recreation made it clear to the owners and management and anyone relevant related to XS nightclub that they don’t want me in there…. word? 4 different VIP hosts said they’d walk me in, no problem, the list goes on and on and I don’t want to get anyone in trouble, but peep game… FUCK CREATIVE RECREATION YOU BITTER BITCH ASS COWARDS! sad because one of the owners is korean and looks like he still eats dogs on a regular along with his gak du gee smh…. one of the fam over at Supra actually helped create CR8 Recreation, oh the irony?

So I’m not trippin, I see my OG homey of like 15 years Jermaine Dupri and fellow #SKAMARTIST is in the building and djing next door at Tryst…. so we chop it up for a sec and I see he’s with another one of my OLD OLD super old school homey’s Bree…. my homegirl Paris is hosting the night, so I chop it up with her and her fam… Her Dad is like, hey I met you at Paris’s house before right? You have those diamond teeth…. I showed him and Kathy my new diamond dice and they chuckled….. so Paris is like come with us to XS(don’t even worry, YOU’RE ALL GOOD BALLER!)… btw Paris is dating 1 of the owners of XS who I thought previously had an issue with me, but it’s clear that it was just the Creative Rectum cats who don’t like me…. I actually hugged it out with Jesse and made sure they knew I got love for them 100….
the rest of the night I won’t even mention (don’t you hate me right now?)

so whatever, I appreciate that after all these years of all people, Paris always has been solid and never fronted on me… the night was still young and it was 3:30am…

the homey Franchise was antsy and I felt bad because he had expected me to get it cracking, but there was so much extra extra bullshit I wasn’t in the mood…. Franchise met a bad one out there, so I know he wanted to set it off like C4 up in that bitch… but I took off back to the room while he popped a few and gambled all night

I was gonna hit up the Poker Table at the Bellagio and see if there were any old familiar faces and order some food there, but I was too tired… so I ordered room service….

that’s how it comes to your room after 1am lol…. I’m not mad!

I passed out and woke up to a call from my lil bro Rob Kardashian who needed to cop a g-shock and had been asking for a while now…. oh yeah, congrats on your new Panamera S too lil homey…..
so later in the day I had my gf roll to my store and pick up the watch and then meet Rob by my sisters house because she’s neighbors to Lamar and Khloe (where Rob lives lol)

anyways….. bout to get my day 2 started and I head over to the Aria because again CD Jr decides to stay a 2nd night and doesn’t have any clothes…. lucky for him that I lost 50 lbs and don’t wear 2xl size clothes anymore… so I let him hold down a nice short sleeve henley and some fresh supras and we get it in at the cafe’ downstairs…



the Aria’s cafe is pretty much like most of the cafe’s in any 4 star or better hotel in las vegas “good enough” that’s it…. nothing can touch Bellagio Cafe still to this day

so me and CatDicc Jr head over to Magic and it’s the same shit again… except! this time it’s more crowded…. not saying much ever since they moved into a much smaller venue, but it was busier wednesday than it was on tues…. so I did my rounds again and this day I took at least 100+ pictures with fans and blog readers… I got love for everyone period…. for all of you who think my life in interesting, I think you should punch yourselves because I live a basic life….. but I do respect the working man and I have a bleeding heart for anyone out of work. “it’s not about being better than anyone else, it’s about being better than you used to be”

I did see a lot of cats wearing jewelry at the convention this year and a lot was wack and some of was decent…. but I was thinking damn I used to walk Magic with over a million in jewels on and security guards smh…. who the fuck did I think I was? Ben the Baller?

anyways…. THE MOST BALLER SHIT I’VE SEEN IN MY 7 YEARS OF MAGIC WAS NOT THE CRAZY JEWELRY OR CELEBS OR 12 FOOT ROBOTS OR ANYTHING LIKE THAT…. (although the bedazzled santa pendant was pretty amazingly retarded on a small bus level) it was my homey Charlie from IMPRM who brought a real live baby WHITE TIGER TO THE SHOW!









this shit was the highlight of the trip as well… no joke!
the white bengal cub was from Ohio and shipped over… my boy Charlie stole the show with this shit here! much love to him and the IMPRM crew!


and here’s another short vid where you can hear her roar (baby roar)

so after that, it’s pretty hard to come up with some ill shit…
but don’t trip… my boy pro snowboarder Dingo came in with a close 2nd place!
haha
this shirt cost like $900 and someone gave it to him…. it has like 200,000 rhinestones and crystals in it!
I wanted to wear that shit!

before I left, I walked over to the Famous Stars booth and my boys Scene and Spider were djing and Spider was playing some “jerk” music crazy…. lol… mad kids “jerkin” in front of the booth and it was funny as hell…. he was waiting for Scene to take over…. but I ended up playing some golden era hip hop shit…. shout out to my OG homey E-Swift of the Alkaholiks who showed up… much love famo!

as me and CD Jr. were shaking…. the homey Bun B was just walking in….

(on a side note, shout out to DJ spider, DJ scene, tina t, the famous stars crew, bee nguyen and if I forgot you, I’m sorry, #throatchop me next time you see me)

while all this is going on…. my girl is meeting up with Rob K to give him his watch…. and then heading over to my twin nieces bday party with my entire family….
I’m sad I didn’t get to make it, but she repped hard for me and I’m taking the girls to Universal Studios next week!
happy birthday Sydney and Zoey! UNCLE BEN LOVES YOU!

Nic bbm’d me a pic of their cake and had a good time with my fam…..

speaking of Fam it was also my lil homey Ian from LMFAO’s bday party at Colony that night…. and I couldn’t go, he said cmon N***A change yo flight and roll through! hahahahaha
you know Homicide had to roll….. and funny thing is my girl’s friend was working the event so she went and I didn’t (what part of the game is that?)
they bbm’d me a pic

I was taking a nap for the longest! then headed over the the forum shops with CD Jr so he could get some gear for the night lol…..

went to pop my head in at the UNDFTD/vans event downtown which was where the real tastemakers were hiding and my boy DJ MUGGS of SA Fam was spinning….

then headed over to see more of my #SKAMARTIST fam DJ Vice and DJ Five tear shit up at Lavo….
so while my girl was partying with her homey who works for SBE, I was out partying with Sam Nazarian who owns SBE…. what a coinky dink(stfu ben)

we walked into Lavo and shit was CRAZY!!!!! it was also my boy Kevin Lee’s party who owns Monster Cable and the event was for Beats by Dre. headphones… (all fam and my circle only gets smaller)



I think there was a reason why this pic came out dirty….. the camera was hating on us because we’re gay smh


you know why they call him DJ FIVE? because he always looks like he’s 5 months pregnant lol


Vice went up to Five and said GET GRIMEY SON! play that dirty dirty! and HE DID! #OHLESSDOIT


look at this fux!


AWWWWREADDDDY
ordered a bottle of Veuve Rose’ (my fave)
and then….


the Champagne Hooligan proceeded to get it in!

CD Jr also ordered a bottle of Grey Goose magnum….
we had the table in front of us where the wifey’s were sitting… Sam N of SBE next to us… and the homey who runs EVERYTHING IN THE PHILIPPINES JON HERRERA!

no joke… this cat runs it in the PI! from the hottest clubs, hotels and everything! also owns a magazine called Status mag and a few stores…. doin it to the utmost! and he’s super OG fam with my GF…. he always flys out Vice for gigs in Manila and Boracay


and back to the party…..


cat dicc 1 and cat dicc jr


everytime someone ordered Cristal or Ace, they had Vice play a different them song (i.e. axel f or oh mickey you’re so fine, etc)



Vice got on around 1:30 and started off with a remix to david guetta/kid cudi “Memories” and it was fucking over from there….


more bottles…. Gusto and Kevin Scott in the mix!


and speaking of bottles…. Vice got a bottle of Gran’ Patron Platinum (do research) and I had to tap out no lie…


oh boy…

when I get wasted, I do dumb shit… OBVIOUSLY!


so please don’t give me the mic! I will talk shit all night long!


and do really gay shit!

and while I was faded….. Franchise thought it’d be funny to take this pic

thank god for taxi’s and car services in vegas… smh

I woke up late and lost my voice, my cell phone and my mind

jumped onto my flight bypassing all the lines from a 1st class upgrade…..
but I hate fake 1st class…. you pay the same, but you get that bullshit!

(virgin still has the best domestic and international 1st class period! US Airways & Delta are the worst!)

was so glad to come home to my girl and my place….

now I’m headed off to another city for a day or 2….

god bless

much love to everyone in vegas

peace!

p.s. does anyone ever read my tags?

1000% BE@RBRICK WALL OF FAME…
FINALLY! *SIGH*

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I still have about 3 left to add tomorrow from my shop… but I’m fucking psyched to have my living room back!
hopefully my boy Rex finds me a nice 65″ LED 3-D TV now…

there’s like 4 random 1000% be@rbricks left that I’m on the hunt for and after that, I’ll just cop random shit if I feel like it because I don’t want to build another wall… shit’s already ridiculous.
I got 3 KAWS 4 Footers, just need 3 more to finish that and then I’m really done

here’s some pics of the wall in progress…


yes I’m an idiot :)

but a happy one!

p.s. the entire set up (materials + labor) was just under $100 total! and it took about 1 hour and 15 minutes to do!
I wish I did this a longg time ago!

KARL LAGERFELD X MEDICOM…
COCO CHANEL BE@RBRICK 1000%

aka the Holy Grail of all be@rbricks….
made in 2006 and never released for sale or even promo… not many were made either

strictly made as a marketing item for Chanel stores in europe and asia only….
these never hit stateside…

I’ve been on the hunt for a few years now since the day they released them.
I even put in offers for a few G’$ to chanel managers in random cities… nothing ever came through…
last year, I bid on 2 different ones and got triple sniped with 3 seconds left for just around $5,000…
a while ago, I had one without the box and long story short, fuck you bitch I GOT MINES!!! :)

I’ve been religiously watching any auction for these and I’ve seen 4 to date since the release in 2006; there was a Philips de Pury auction block for this as well as seeing it on Christies auction block…. for crazy bread!

thank you Homes for lacing me!
Official Chanel steez, officially from Chanel too ;)
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I can’t get all the be@rs into 1 frame, so I’ll show an updated pic of the 30+ be@rs later….
but for now Chanel is the BOSS, and BE@R is the gang!




and now I can continue on with something else…. I pretty much have every 1000% I want (except for my 2 fendi 1000%’s that the dumb ass lying ass bitch Tiffany from Hawaii said were in the mail, bogus ass fraud)

HERE’S A PIC OF THE DISPLAY WINDOW OF THE CHANEL FLAG SHIP STORE IN PARIS TAKEN 4 YEARS AGO:

(fart sound)

The Longest Weekend Wrap Up Blog so far…

Sorry it’s been 3+ days since I’ve entered in a blog, but works been good and nothing exciting or crazy special, but work that keeps me busy and paid and then whatever extra time I have I use to chill out with special people and family….. so damn…
Thursday late afternoon I head down towards Skid Row to visit my family Soul Assassins to have a meeting with my guy Marcos first… his new agency ID agency is launching and their killing shit on the real marketing side. I know a lot of people have said I’m a marketing genius, but whatever, it’s not my career. These cats do that for real! from recaro seats to xbox consoles to NOS energy drinks to anything that needs more attention, they’re the guys to get it done! I didn’t get the big homey Cartoons new sanctioned phone, so Marcos laced me with one….

So I wrapped up a great meeting with them, then headed over to harass Estevan….
before I do though, I see Cartoons dad and gotta always pay my respects… and of course peek inside toon’s garage to see what he got going on car wise… there’s always something new in the works and I’m always surprised…. his latest 1986 SS is stupid! So there’s a bubble top 61 and then I fucking lose it! lol…. anyone who remembers or had an older brother who is OG LA from the mid to almost late 80’s remembers all gangstas would ride in a Nissan Truck… down the shaw, down olympic, down wherever and I remember in like 1985 – 1986 it was super ultra cracking to hit Palm Springs for spring break and it was on the news that cruising was major there and when the cameras flipped to the strip, yup….. Nissan Trucks were present! haha…. peep out this OG shit! check out the cellular phone attached to the car! mad analog styles and crazy velvet interior! of course the ice cream paint candy paint job too!
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who can fuck with this bed? smh
I wish toons threw on some centerlines or enkei’s and kept it ultra og, but I know he loves them wires (daytons)

so I finally walk over to Estevan’s office, but before I hit his office, I see my boy Nate… and inside Nate’s office are some beautiful new blown up original photos taken by Estevan and I say to myself…. you know what? why the fuck don’t I have any original art/photos by Estevan? So I go right across the hallway to break his balls…. I don’t care if he’s in a meeting with Dennis Hopper or Terry Richardson(btw, he’s shot both of them before), I’m goin to fuck with him, because my big homey would do the exact same thing to me! guaranteed! So anyways…. I just fuck with him, complain and talk shit and then catch up… see how his kids are doing and wife, etc…. he’s always got a ton of projects and always busy, but he’s so fucking stupid and hilarious I can’t ever be too mad in his office… (btw, he just finished shooting my homey Kurupt and when I got there, I shook kurupt’s hand and kept it moving as he seemed to be in a serious convo with someone on the phone lol…. later Estevan was like, yo Kurupt do you know Ben Baller? Kurupt was like cmon… “THIS MY KILLA RIGHT HERE FROM WAAAAAY BACC! haha) So Estevan always has to show off to me as I do with him on major shit he’s working on…. archives, whatever I’ve missed in the last month or 2 since I’ve seen him…. this motherfucker pulls out some Ramonas burritos! NOW IF YOU DON’T KNOW ABOUT RAMONA’S BURRITOS, THEN YOU AIN’T SHIT! I grew up eating them things waiting around on my mom to finish work and they just came out with these new ones, the potato and ground beef joints, not the shredded beef and potato! but the picadillos! only estevan would have them shits!

so after talking shit… I begin to walk out to start my meeting and Estevan says to me, check out that photo over there in the white frame…. it just came from a museum. so my nosey ass goes right over to peep game and it’s a fucking classic original picture taken by Estevan of a bunch of cadavers inside a morgue on a sunday afternoon in a clean ass white frame! I mean this shit is some dope ill artistic shit! so then he says, that’s yours homey…. I’m like GET THE FUCK OUTTA HERE BRO! cmon, don’t play with my emotions! he’s dead ass serious! so I take it and almost start to run to my car but the photo is HUGE! so I get it and start walking downstairs to the parking lot…. Estevan begins to autograph it to me and FINALLY, THE BIG HOMEY LACES ME WITH SOME DOPENESS OF HIS!

STEVE – O SIGNING MY NEW GIFT!


what it looked like after he tagged it up! THANKS E!

and then…. of course…. (my camera sucks, whats new?)





later on that night finally… hanging on my wall! shit looks good!

so I head over to have my meeting with Marco’s and that goes excellent as planned…. right after I go downstairs to join their event, which is the launch of their new agency…. the ID agency.
it’s held at SA studios and it was a very chill mixer, drinks, tequila, bar, food, snacks, maddd different cupcakes! and of course music and photography showcased by a few different photographers who shot the most recent Gumball rally last year…. 2 guys who I fux with had their work being shown, 1 obviously Estevan and the other my homey Mo(he shot some ill pics of my M5 when we were shooting the Fly Society superstars video) and so I chopped it up with a lot of cats, some celebs showed up, some powerful people, but the highlight of that night was meeting and talking to 2 people from Mayor Villaraigosa’s office. It was surprising they knew my name and even more surprising that the lady who practically is in charge at the mayor’s office, is from K-TOWN!!!!!!! yep, cool as shit! and we talked about a lot of things and ways on how I can help out my city, our city improve! so I was ecstatic to meet her and her colleagues and can’t wait to help out on this new census and whatever the future has to offer(remember to get counted!)



So I shake from skid row and head to hollywood… I’m fucking exhausted and all I can think about is this beautiful girl and getting away from town even if it’s not that far a trip…. so I get to the Playhouse around 11:10pm because Homicide is now going on at 11:30 instead of midnight and I wanted to take at least a 35 minute nap, but fux it…. time to hang out with some homiez and talk shit on the microphone….
me and Homicide walk right into the spot, I say what up to my brodie Jackson… say hi to Tanjee and they catch mad laughs at the be@rbrick, here’s a quick flip vid of that incident… lol @ jackson!

My boy Igor(who I’ve also known forever is part owner of the club with my other boy Gugo, btw nice seeing you yesterday in Glendale lol!) walks us in VIP styles and makes sure the Be@rbrick had proper identification and was over 21 to get inside…. I order some champagne and DJ Scratchy is on…. Homicide is setting up while I have a conversation with Sexy (my be@r)…. while he’s setting up, I realize that they don’t have normal champagne flutes at the Playhouse, so I had to give my be@r a wine glass instead; the be@r wasn’t too happy about that, smh…. but we got it in, well Homicide really got it in! shit he took it from some regular opening type shit, some custom mash ups, then took it all the way to the east, brought it back to the west…. get ultra dirty derrrrtyyyy south with it…. threw in some Bee Gee’s, Pink Floyd, Bob Marley and then went electro and house for a min….. I haven’t heard a set like that in a long ass time! A lot of our DJ homiez were in Miami for WMC, but both of us was like fuck that shit bro, we staying in LA! I don’t get too emotional for my bro bro AM when i’m in a club too tough, but we’ll get into that later…. of course Homicide will always honor him by playing Daft Punk “one more time” whenever he’s on the tables…. it was a good night, got to see some OG homiez, some new, shout outs to Tadao, Triple XL, GOC one, EdSki, George, Avo, JimmyBoi and if I forgot your name, please don’t be mad….
here’s some pics


you guys thought I was joking about the VIP bracelet huh? haha











shit got crazy packed after midnight…. I always forget to hit up the upstairs VIP room… shout out to the homey DJ MR BEST!


had no Rose’ bottles… but had to take a pic of the Rose gold jesus…. what no pics of champagne? yeh, we popped a couple, nothing major… my boys copped some Ace and shit, but I was into the music all the way….
I get back to the trap and finally I get to rest my eyes… btw Playhouse goes til 3am or later…so me and Homicide got home kinda late(for LA) and Homicide decided to stay the night because he had an early flight to MIA at 8am…. so I went into my room and passed out. SMH…. I forgot to give him a blanket or pillow haha damn… so he shook around 5am and said fuck his trip to Miami completely. MY BAD FAM!

FRIDAY!

so I got all my work done early, had mad shit to do…. around 11am, caught up with a very very old friend of mine, someone I’ve known since the 6th grade! I remember the 7th grade talent show your school had bro and you came out killing shit! you was sannggin yo ass off! anyways, I had 1 hour to catch up on 5 years of missed time and we took it back to the early 90’s and just all over the place…. my boy Damon Elliott has produced records that have totaled over 30 million album sales easily, shit maybe even 50 mill from Puffy to Bone Thugs, to 2pac to Pink…. crazy thing is his mom is Dionne Warwick and he will NEVER tell you that! we’ve had mutual friends and always been in and out of convo’s, but I change my # so much it’s hard to keep up. Anyways, I sat down with Damon right before I had got into this Icee Fresh business and right after the both of us had went through really bad splits with some women…. it was dope catching up with my guy and talkin shit and just reminiscing about everything from Eazy E to when we were kids to cars to old friends and new ones… Damon copped a few G-Shocks from me while we sat down at the Four Seasons hotel to eat….. it was his bday weekend and he drove a trailer to vegas with his homiez and this coach he had was serious! massage chairs, the whole fucking 9! I gotta thank my homey YaBoy for linking me up with my friend again! we’ll definitely be networking on some next level shit this year!

so I head out to finish up some more work, errands, hit my store up, the usual busy friday shit and trying to avoid trife ass LA traffic but didn’t succeed. So I hit up Homicide who played hookey on Miami and he’s hungry and I need a new bag(luggage) for my trip, so we hit up Beverly Hills….. we try La Scala, but they’re temporarily closed due to an unexpected water pipe breaking(wtf?) so we walk down to porta via next door…. while I’m sitting there, I get a call from my client/homey Millz who is so fucking picky and OCD with his jewelry, he makes Jonas look like that crazy cup of noodles bitch on Intervention… anyways, I always argue with Millz over shit I know he fucking understands but chooses to nitpick over because he’s been screwed over so badly by King Johnny and TV Johnny…. so Homicide thought it’d be funny to take a pic of me while I was on the phone mad…. shit I honestly didn’t even know lol

after we finish up late lunch…. we shake over to Rodeo Drive so I can get a new bag…. remember that trip over a month ago to Chicago and Milwaukee? well, remember IN 10+ YEARS, I HAVE NEVER CHECKED IN A BAG, not even to Asia or wherever! I just don’t and 90% of the time I only fly 1st class….. well that trip to Chicago O’Hare airport on American Airlines 1st class, I checked in my dope ass Black Gucci Bag and they put a big red PRIORITY sticker on it and guess what? yep, if you follow me on twitter, you’ll remember they fucked my bag all the way up! smh

I was so pissed! temporarily while I was on my trip American Airlines Damage Control taped up my bag….. SMFH

now after dealing for a month with American Airlines…. they finally call me to tell me that the bag is beyond repair (no shit?) so they need me to fax over the receipt for the bag since it’s over $1,000 and I tell them I don’t have one. So then they tell me well our policy is they can replace it with their nicest bag (either samsonite or something like that, but it won’t be gucci) or give me a voucher for the amount of the retail price +tax that I paid for this bag…. smh… I give up and take the voucher, fuck it….

so anyways… we walk into Gucci and nothing…. walk into Louis Vuitton and I realize then that I gotta have that Damier Graphite KeepAll 55 bag for my regular traveling…. Rodeo Drive does a search of So Cal and nobody has one in the damn near the entire area, from OC to the valley and all of LA except for Louis Vuitton in the Topanga Mall! man, it’s like 5pm and there’s no way 1. I’m gonna miss the lakers game and 2. no way I’m gonna sit in 4 hours of traffic to and from Bev Hills to Canoga Park! but at least I knew what I wanted, so I called the shop and had them put that last bag on hold for me.

me and Homicide walk back to the whip, but meanwhile, we see a damn Ice Cream truck on Rodeo Drive! wtf? a for real ice cream truck and it’s parked in front of Chanel…. the chanel employees are outside getting ice cream so I said fuck it, let’s get it IN! shit was funny too, the Chanel employees were like you should buy us all ice cream… NOT!

(gotta love the CC logo on the lady’s cardigan and waiting for ice cream lol)

so we get back to the house to only watch our Lake Show get the dog shit beat out of them… I mean, god damn… it was horrible, we even thought we might could pull it off in the 4th, but then it was a wrap…. meanwhile, we were ichatting with DJ 5ive and man that buddha head motherfucker is for real one of the illest asians I know…. love that guy! lol….
so I get a call from my girl around 8pm and I can’t even begin to tell you what happened, but let’s just say left turns were made ALL NIGHT LONG! thank god I know how to put out a forest fire! but damn….thank god everyone is okay…. but like sugafree said, “stay ready so you don’t have to get ready!” amen!

SATURDAY

wake up early saturday morning to something wonderful…. and I immediately head out to the valley to get my new bag…. shit the stars, moons and planets must all be aligned properly with my meridians because there were tons of traffic on the opposite side of the fwy going there and nothing on our side….same thing going back home!
now damn, topanga mall stepped up their game heavy! shit, LV, Cartier? Neiman Marcus and mad other high end stores…. I also looked at some tiles at my friends dad’s job because I want to redo both of my bathrooms completely now that I don’t have to spend anymore of my $$$ on some dumb ass bitch.

anyways, mission accomplished! fuck the bag I lost with American Airlines…. I like this one better anyways.


oh yeh, had to upload a pic of me holding the gigantic LV bag up off my phone to my facebook and forgot the rest of the country is pretty much still cold, weather wise…. so I got some comments about how can you be wearing shorts? it’s freezing in NYC! here’s how

so later that night, me and my friend hit the grove to watch “The Runaways” the movie about Joan Jett’s life early on as a young rock star and we then realize that Hot Tub Time Machine was out too, so we bought tickets for that instead…. we shop around the grove hoping to find a dress maybe for her b-day party, I’m hoping to find a suit… something simple…. we hit the Farm to eat healthy and then watch the movie…. NOW….
let me tell you, I laughed my fucking ass off watching this shit, some of the movie you just had to grow up in the 80’s to truly appreciate it. you can’t just kinda know, but man… some shit was so on point! I actually didn’t think John Cusack(people say I look like him wtf?) could pull it off, but the movie was funny as hell… the black guy in the movie can be hit or miss at times; he was funny in “Knocked Up” but not funny in other shit… in this movie, he kills it! go see it!

SUNDAY!

so the last day for a fun day…. I woke up to something wonderful and beautiful again…. we decided to hit the Mondrian for brunch @ Asia de Cuba… I had no idea they served breakfast there and I’ve been going there for well over a decade…. well sure enough they had mimosas, bloody mary’s, bellini’s(all cornerstones to a healthy breakfast lol) but yeh, we ordered yogurt, a fruit platter, granola, bagel, cream cheese and their infamous Calamari Salad which I love to death….. chilled out there for a while and got lost in the view of the city of angels…. it was another 80+ degree day and I didn’t care that I was in jeans…. I was sitting poolside with my girl, chillin and enjoying good food, good convo, good scenery and great energy….
I ran into another old high school alumni Guy Oseary (google his name, trust me, I ran with big timers since I was a very young teen) and he propped me, told me girl, he came up with me before I was big(lol wtf? but I’m still a loser, so what does he mean?)



my life sucks…..

so we head home so that I can change into shorts…. hit the grove again for some shopping… I wanted to get some new champagne flutes and shop for a new couch…. btw, I paid $9,000 for my couches now (couch + loveseat) that I got from Rapport on La Brea and they are for sale for DIRT CHEAP! so let me know if anybody is interested…. I’m going with a more low key couch with a chaise lounge chair probably……
head out from there to do some grocery shopping for a BBQ! I FUCKING LOVE BBQing and since I don’t have one and since most of my friends live in condo’s or apts, I don’t get to BBQ often. So we hit whole foods up and got a bunch of goodies for the fam/friends…. my girl stopped off at baskin robbins to get an ice cream cake(another fave of mine) and I walked into this liquor store called the pink elephant(haven’t walked into that place in 23 years!) and they had cristal rose vintage on the rack (whoa!)…. copped some sweet teas and we’re off to bbq…. my girls bro is super cool guy, real chill, so it was a chill relaxed event. So much better than hitting any restaurant and the food was delicious and I of course ate too much! happy 21st bday Vince!

during the party, one of Vince’s friends asked me if I knew DJ AM and I don’t know why, but I got crazy emotional…. I walked away for a second and started to cry. I haven’t cried since the week he passed away and I just remembered his bday is this week….. crazy shit. I miss my friend.

other than that, I had another fucking amazing weekend. It was just simply great. best last 5 weeks of my life so far

god bless…. definitely don’t have a case of the mondays, but I do have a shit load of work to do before I head out of town for a couple days….

PEACE AND GOD BLESS!

DIAMOND SUPPLY X YOUNG & RECKLESS
FANTASY FACTORY FILMING…

So my man Nick Diamond had an episode of Fantasy Factory being shot at his store (LOCATION) and it was to also celebrate the collab between Diamond Supply and Drama(from fantasy factory’s) new clothing brand Young and Reckless. Nick had a very decent bar, invite only because of the shooting of the show…. had Ciroc sponsors and Coronas on deck… the kush was provided by everyone…. of course my dumbass brought a chilled bottle of vintage Dom Perignon! ;)
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Ocho Cinco showed up and showed mad respect for my jewelry game… to see more, make sure to click the link below ;)
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