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Hey ho lets go back to last night when I saw Ice Cube at the palace (unexpectdly alone) ... where I was completely surrounded by boagns and wanna be thugs alike, breaking in my hot pink Nikes in a top notch colour co-ordinated outfit that would scare the hell out of the average monotone sack wearer and dancing my little heart out with my not so committed 'dubz' in the air (only for Cube). The night began shakey with my friends experiencing a heartbreaking ticket fuck up, leaving me on my lonesome and them feeling ultimately shitted off.
I soon found my nook in amongst tough looking Islander ladies with plenty of tude and a charming woman who pretty much high fived me every two minutes but things got weird when she licked her spilt bundy and coke off my arm.

It's not the first time I've ended up alone at a gig so I block out the crowd and appreciate the music more, and more importantly block out the man singing Black or White to my two tone stockings on the way out of the venue.
GOOD TIMES

Dutty Dutty Dutty Dum Dum feelin' like I'm letting go

Hey, I'm pretty much going mad. Not sure if it was the pumpkin spanking or the hours I spent laughing at a picture of a German Shepherd wearing a Raiders cap and sunnies... ahhh Oh dear...
I think I have more passion in my dream life as always, ripping flesh off the arms of other women.

Dis is a dubz cee produkshizzle

Yo Yo... last night went off at the Glasshouse, my first performance with CCR and it went off.
Here is some backstage footage--

Besides the sell out show and knock'em dead parma, I got all inspired to start writing my mixtape... and Camp Camp got all excited to produce it n shit yaaaaaay.
So.. I'm not being funny because I have to get down to business. Start writing and shit. I'll hit y'all back once I get my macbook pro. xx peace mudaz