Storytime: how the hell do you spell courvasier?

mysterious productiooooonnssss….

so since in in another typey ass mood ill divulge the contents of that box that fresh is holding, the only catch is you gotta sit thru a story to get to it.

so yesterday the big deal aside from the lrg party was that mcdonalds was givin away FREE CHICKEN SANDWICHES with each purchase of sweet tea (suhwheeaaat) and dunkin donuts had free iced coffee*. while i find FREE CHICKEN SANDWICHES to be fucking fantastical anyway you cut it, i for one find iced coffee disgusting and kinda oxymoronic but i just think its of note. we also had a photoshoot with one kareem black for a piece that code magazine is doing on tanya morgan. he does really dope shit by the way, click his name i dont hyperlink this shit for my health!

so we was runnin late to the shoot cus the nigga in me GOTS to get up on that FREE CHICKEN SANDWICHES promotion that was goin on. and let me tell you that shit was fucking disgusting man. the first one. i ate half of it and threw it away. why would they roll that shit out when they got the crispy chicken joint shittin all over the game right now? why roll out an inferior chick fila sandwich? for one chick fila wins. PERIOD but why make a bad copy? just stick to your niche idiots! at anyrate we get to kareems spot go catch a brew and end up just walking around the east village talking and shooting. the shoot came out pretty cool, i havent seen any shots but im reallly confident in his work.

so at this point we are just killin time until the lrg party starts and im like yo janelle monae got a free show goin on at 6 lets roll over there! and roll we do, we roll all the way to the highline ball room only to discover that i should have googled the shit before we put it on our social calendars (either that or find a better party planner :P lol) turns out that the 6 oclock start time is actually 8pm and its actually free with rsvp and oh yeah did i mention that its a taping for some puff daddy reality show? yeah that was a huge loss lol… we sat there for a minute and then decided to chalk it up and go elsewhere.

so after hangin out and shootin the shit for a few we finally roll up to the LRG/courviseiere/complex magazine melee. we give the list lady our names and she is like okay cool, well right now its press only so you guys need to go over there…

*cuts to scene of an angry mob*

nigga it was utter pandemonium. like on some shit where to be honest the only reason i didnt go home was cus at that point i had built my day around this damn party and i was gonna get my courvisireavx whether they wanted me to or not. we eventually got in tho and upon entrance a bee line was made for the bar. it was packed man, windows to the walls in that bitch but it was a cool little party for the most part. worth the wait? eh… lol all im sayin is i got my coursiveriarin and that was that. aside from our star studded posse that included myself, von pea, spec boogie and fresh daily we ended up bumpin into double 0 and just blaze was dj’ing the night. i wont begin to touch upon the levels of niggatry that took place because my nights is like vegas son, what happens there, stays there.

i ended up coming home and prepping more promo cd’s (which i am doing again as SOON as i get done blogging) for shipment to a few of our favorite boutiques. if you ever shop at TRUE in San Fran or Undefeated in Las Vegas or the Reed Space in NYC you are in for a special treat… :)

okay imma go drink my coffee and handle the days work…

ah shit before i forget… the boxes had glasses in em. i thought it was liquor in em and was sorely dissapointed when it didnt LOL… :/ NIGGAS!