Hustle Hustle Hustle [updated]
Right now I’m trying to quickly master the intricacies of Photoshop [read: I am on my grind grind grind]. If I can get this to work, then I’ll figure out how much to start up, and from there I’ll drop information. This work is the preliminary nonsense for a mass production run (albeit mass production will still be relatively small), and if it goes as planned I’ll try to start up a nice little base for myself. But, I am getting ahead of myself. Hmm…I have to give you something more than a verbal update… the people need visual. I’ll show you the fruits of my labor (maybe 3 hours of actual work and closer to 14 of various procrastination methods).
Oh. Tribe, Wu-Tang, Biggie, and Nas on the current playlist.
“It’s like butter baby. Not no margarine, not no Parkay, just butter baby. It’s like butter baby.”
“Bust a nut inside ya eye - to show you where I [come] from.”
[update] i put the got the not a nigger idea from my twin brother Thiz. He, as many intelligent minorities, has had to deal with the “you are so articulate” compliment/hidden insult from educated and elite members of society. This is a recurring problem, and as protest to this the shirt was born.
The flying olive is actually an ode to a pretty young lady that helped me understand some of the things around me, and although we were unable to completely open my eyes, I am more aware now that I was in times before. She has been immortalized by this, and she will never know. Aside from that, it was just my brain in action, doing what it does best.
I am telling you all these things because I feel that you should know them. Why not right? It’s still fresh shit, but now you know. Half the battle is over.
![Gold[en] Purple Olive](http://customsnkr.com/stayfreshcrew/files/2008/08/olive.gif)
