Wednesday, March 3, 2010

oh...well. congratulations!!?

I have had the pleasure of meeting many talented people at Howard, but by far, Ashton Travis Elmes stands apart from all of them. maybe it's because he sing; it may even be because he can rap; maybe because he's an ill poet; or perhaps, one may think it's due to him being from Texas (like me!). although I can't tell you why he's beautifully unique, we can all agree that he deserves the title of "Mr. Freshman"


he made a point to feature fellow freshman Corbin Howard Butler of the rap group "Surreal", hailing freestyle king Paul "Mikrofiend" Gasper (also from Texas) and, oddly enough, lil' old me. I was honored when he asked told me that I could be on his first mixtape. I was even more honored when I could hear him mouthing the words to my poem while I was recording it. so, here you have it: Howard University's Mr. Freshman.


download it here.
- Stuck.

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guess who's coming to Breakfast?

it's midterm season -___- and I'm trying to recover from last semester's tomfoolery. like they say, "If there's a will, there's a way." I'm hoping my will can persevere even when my mind can't. anywho, I have to update on so much. so excuse the length of this blog.
Breakfast Club's first Party: "Breakfast in Bed"
*Uncle Stuckey
*we had out of town visitors that came tru :]
*your average Howard sweatfest
*possibly some of my favorite members of the Breakfast Club
*Figgy 

looking back, it seemed kind of fun. however, it was the complete opposite for me and my team. things we learned: do not do business without a contract, do not allow locals into our party, do not let an unknown DJ tell you that your DJ cannot go on, and lastly #relax. I want to thank everyone who came tru and supported, anyone who bought tickets, anyone who stayed throughout all the technical malfunctions.


- Stuck.



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Wednesday, February 3, 2010

fuck today.

fuck today.


i'm guessing wayne hasn't gotten enough tattoos yet.. because he has another one.
& it's a pistol.. on his neck ..talking about taking your job serious.
he has the whole image going.. tats.. "bling-bling".. & of course - the dreads..
which will soon have to be removed.. if you haven't noticed.. he's already undoing them.
i'm thinking he's going to cut his hair short enough for braids so he won't have to cut it all off.
blah blah, anyway.. the "best rapper alive" released "rebirth" yesterday.
too bad it was leaked last year, or people may have actually went out and bought it.
if you didn't - do that. .. if you did, here's a leftover track that you've never heard.
lil wayne - "fuck today" (feat. gudda)
click here to download/listen

- Willie.

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Sunday, January 31, 2010

Supa Dupa Lemonade



-Stuck.

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an excused absence

it's 6:13am on a Sunday. why am I awake at this time in the morning? don't know. in a drunken rant to the bathroom, something drove me to get up and work. I've been hard at work, getting offers to be a stylist for a photo shoot, to represent for BC, to work on a campaign, and so much more. and as fortunate as it may sound, I've found myself running weary of trying to do everyyyything. recently, I fell asleep at a party. lol (but that wasn't due to my busy schedule. hahah) when I'm not at a meeting, in class, doing homework, or showing my face where it's needed, I'm sleeping. I kinda wish I were asleep now, though :] and while all of this is going on, my phone breaks. what a life.

I've been writing. I've been drawing. I can blame it on the fact that I want to be a Renaissance Man. as soon as I'm known for dressing well, I'll tell you I can draw better than I can dress. and as soon as I'm known for drawing, I want folks to know I can write better than draw. and when people know I can write, I'll whip out my figurative penis and show them how big it is.

but at the end of the day, I'm human. and practice makes perfect & there is no perfect. so I don't practice.

-Stuck.

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Monday, January 25, 2010

with schoolboy fists we can take this outside..

this, my friends, is the artistic way to complain and throw salt on another dudes game..



"you'll see her on a blackstreet like chauncey.. 
i'm a bad boy like sean c. ..rocafella like shawn c."
- KANYE


Mr. Hudson (feat. Kanye West) - Anyone But Him
click here to download

- Willie.

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Tuesday, January 19, 2010

brain, athlete, basket case, princess, & a criminal...



I was presented with the offer of joining a team full of individuals from Howard's Class of 2013. at first, I was skeptical, considering that I'm socially retarded and possibly incapable of convincing anyone that I can function correctly. yet, we each represent different aspects, different mindsets, and, most importantly, different groups that are prominent in our class. however, when arriving at the meeting, I realized that I didn't know or didn't speak to at least half (if not more) of the members. this is our class: a big group of smaller groups of people with the same goals in mind. this is our team: the Breakfast Club.

13 for 2013; you probably don't like all of us, but you respect at least 2 of us.

-Stuck.

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