Sunday, August 2, 2009

Wednesday, July 8, 2009

Update On My Summer

Okay, so I'm here. This post will update you on my summer so far. I went to Governor's right after school let out. While I was there, I fractured my right hip playing wiffle ball(a form of baseball). I might go into detail of how it all went down later. I was wheelchaired for awhile. It was kinda surreal, but whatever. Governor's School was legit. I'll devote one post to how good it was. This whole updating thing is a process. So sorry if you want it asap. While I was at Governor's School, I wrote in a journal. It's pretty good. I'm thinking of getting it published. :). It'll be titled "Memoirs From Texas A&M Governor's To My Future Ex Girlfriend." I had a better one, but I forgot it. The title should tell you who the journal was written for and my motivation behind it. The girl's name shall remain nameless. So yeah....I might put some stuff from the journal on here so you can see. I was thinking heavely while I was in my dorm. After leaving Governor's School, I went back home. Stayed there for a week. Scratch that. Suffered there for a week, and then went to Louisiana. My dad sent an impromptu airplane ticket to Florida, so I spent the 4th of July at three different airports. I flew outta Alexandria International Airport(the smallest international airport known to man) to Houston. Flew outta Houston and ended up in Fort Lauderdale. So now I'm chillin' daily. I'm kinda bored, but it's better than being home. So now that I've caught yall up sorta, I can get back to doing what I do. Writing about my life.

Monday, July 6, 2009

Hello world.I told myself I would be taking a break for the summer, but my love for blogging is to strong. So yeaah. I'm back, blackberrying it up in Florida.

Saturday, June 6, 2009

Heaven At Night(Kid Cudi)


An old video,but it was released about a day ago.Hhmmm......

D.O.A.(Death Of Autotune)


Jay's first song off Blueprint 3.It should be in stores on 9/11.

Friday, June 5, 2009

Follow This Cool Kid's Blog!!!

Devin Smith

Quick Update

I've been really busy lately.Sunday I'm going to Texas A&M for this Governor's School thing.It's like summer school.I'll be there from June 7th through the 26th.Because of this,my posts might be sporadic or non-existent.I haven't gotten that figured out yet.I'm getting serious with this music stuff.I've got about 30 beats ready to be distributed.Only if the artist is serious about music.This isn't a hobby of mine.Music is my life.So that's pretty much it.And today is the first day of summer!This summer,I'm putting myself on the map.Believe that.

Chillin'(Wale feat.Lady GaGa)

Wednesday, May 27, 2009

Tuesday, May 26, 2009

MTV Global Warming Video

3650 from Ubik on Vimeo.


This kinda shit scares me.I've been green for 2 years now,but yall other niggas need to get on your job.Real talk.

Sunday, May 24, 2009

Day N Nite In Text

Day N Nite from Euna Kho on Vimeo.

I Wish I Could Read This To You Myself.I Have A Feeling You Would Enjoy It More

Don't you love it when people say one thing and do another?All sarcasm aside..I love it when people do that.It totally justifies that i know the human,inside and out,better than anyone else.My mom said that someone will surprise me one day,but i see that being highly unlikely.We're all created from one being.Created to be in the same mold as one man.I'm pretty sure we're gonna have the same mannerisms in some way.Delano tries so hard to deal with people.But of course,the harder he tries the harder he falls.Must Delano fall into the bottomless snake pit numerous times before he finally learns his lesson.When will Delano learn that the key to happiness is to keep everyone as far away from the beating box in his chest.Stupid Delano listened to everyone else tell him that the beating was a ticking.A ticking of a bomb and once the bomb explodes and the contents take the shape of a mushroom,he will then be happy.And he gave out the secret weapon.The box.The "ticking" box.This box could change the world.He let it fall into the hands of evil.The hands of the wicked and now he is left feeling empty.But the box is loyal.It finds it's way home.Cuts a painful incision into Delano's chest and hops it's happy ass back into it's original position.The scars left from incision after incision are starting to become noticeable.Oddly enough,he can see it in his face.Behind his hazel eyes.How could a box have this much tout on a human?Simple.That box is meant to control all.It controls all actions.A human cannot make any decision without consulting the box.You don't have to listen to the box,but you will acknowledge it.Believe it.If you listen to the box,you can be left straight up fucked.That box led to Romeo and Juliet,and as fictional as they may be,they're dead.Those are just two examples of what the box can do.Two examples of what happens when the box gets a stranglehold on you.But it's so hard to not listen to the box.We're made to give the box away.But what do you do when you give away your box and people use it as a chair.It's not polite to take a gift back.....but you see them not using it right.Your box isn't meant to be ate on.It's not meant to be slept on.People aren't supposed to put your box in a box filled with boxes.But they do anyway.You collect stamps.They collect boxes.No harm right?Yes harm,right?Why should i part ways with my box just so you can abuse it?Use it for stuff it's not meant for.So i confront you about the mishandling of MY box.And you assure me that MY box is okay in YOUR hands.That YOU won't leave MY box.YOU will keep an eye on MY box.But do i believe you?No.Because i can imagine you saying that to everyone.It's your job to say that to everyone.You would never tell anyone what your true intentions for THEIR box was.You grin and put on your charm and tell me everything is gonna be okay.But i see it all.It's like a movie.It starts with the end.Foreshadowing is what i believe it's called.I see you take me up before you bring me down.I see you massage my box nightly with your soothing voice.You give my box compliments.Telling my box how he's different than all the other boxes.The other boxes in your possession.You didn't think i knew about those huh?Stupid bitch.And you pamper my box.Shower it with love.And one day you disappear.And you leave my box on the side of the road.Cars pass.Rain comes.Rain goes.The contents of the box are still intact.Just imagine if you actually opened the box.So much happiness in one box.And you left it.You should have slowed your roll.Now someone else will get my box.Not you.You will get the box of a wife beater.And he'll tear that ass up.You will get the box of a player.And you'll accuse him of tearing her ass up.And he'll storm out,distraught at these accusations.And then he goes to her house,and tears her ass up.Yessir.You,my stupid bitch,will get the box a of pimp.And he will count his money while that stranger.....tears that ass up.And then you think back to Delano.And his box.No stupid bitch!Put your hand back in your pocket.Don't ever reach for me.Uh uh.No ma'am.You had your chance.With me,that's all you get.I'm sorry God didn't give me more patience for nappy headed hoes like yourself.Maybe you can run that by him when you pray for my box to cross your path again.There's some foreshadowing for yo' ass.And even though i say this,I'm handing MY box over as we speak.She says she won't damage it.I want to believe her,but my box says don't.

Thursday, May 21, 2009

Lmao!Note To Self:Never Steal An Alien's Weed.......


"Aliens like mexicans?"....."Mexicans?!?!?!No motherfucka!Outer space motherfukas!"
"I can't believed you stole that shit!"......."Man you the one who opened up the Stargate!"
"Damn they vaporized the cop!The little dude that did it remind me of Pac!"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!Funny shit!
Isn't that one black guy with the checkered hat and khaki hoody the guy who played buddy on "The Cosby Show"???

Wednesday, May 20, 2009

From The Pencil Of An Escapist

Summer can't get here faster.I'm ready for my vacation.Many see summer vacations as vacations from their homes or their cities or their families.My vacations are usually vacations from myself.Whether I'm going to Louisiana or Florida,my time spent there is usually spent being another person.Well not necessarily a different person,but a better person.Just like the freshman girl going into her sophomore year,I develop.My thighs don't get thicker,but my mind gets sharper.My childish face doesn't mature,but my mind set does.My breasts don't get bigger,but my dick does.Even though I'm staying up until 3 A.M. and then sleeping the next day away,it finally feels like I'm living.That's all i want to do.Live.I'm in Fort Worth,Texas.I don't live here.I struggle here.Struggle with keeping it going.Keeping it going until I'm gone.Gone to bigger and better things.Things nobody would have ever thought Delano Taylor would accomplish.These thoughts keep me going.If i weren't the great visionary i am,i would be dead in an alley,high on PCP.Running away to Mexico,where i can live out my life.Metaphorically.Even though i bash Texas like i do,i know it's the boulderesque stepping stone i need to make it to where I'm going.After saying that.....I'm ready for summer.I pray that it will be nothing like last summer.No more 4 hour golf practices in the 100 degree weather.No more hour long bible studies between me and my stepdad.No more 3-4 hour sessions of cleaning an already spotless bedroom.And no more all night phone conversations with a girl I'm afraid to break up with.No more lawn mower pushing every 4 days.No more Coinstar visits just so that me and my sister can have lunch.Nope.I'm running away from it all.Running away never solves problems,but it sure as hell beats staying here with it.The problem will stay in Texas.I might check up on the problem every few weeks.Just to humor him.The problem knows i hate his guts.But the problem also knows i can't do anything about it.The problem adopted Delano when he was 3 and is know legally attached.For one more year,that is.Oh sweet satisfaction it will be on April 12,2010.After that,the problem will be no more.But shiiiiit,how the problem's been acting lately makes an anxious Delano want to run away.And that's where summer comes into play.Just a little trial and error.If i like it,cool.If i really like it,good bye Texas.No need to worry about if i don't like it.As long as I'm leaving,that won't cross my mind.With no clear cut road to Florida,I still try to be optimistic.All the elements for a super summer are there.New Cool Kids mixtape.New Wale mixtape.120 GB iPod.Blackberry arriving halfway through summer.G.I.Joe.Transformers 2.Warped Tour.NO STEPDAD.Best friend back in town.Developing love interest.Senior year on the horizon.I just need one more thing to make it all tie together.A phone call from my father.

Percussion Gun(White Rabbits)

White Rabbits "Percussion Gun" Music Video from White Rabbits on Vimeo.


This is them on Lettermen a few nights ago.They killed it.Real talk.The sound is low so "Turn my headphones up!!!!!!!!"No more Dave Chappelle quotes for the day lol.My bad.

Thursday, May 14, 2009

Waking Up In Vegas(Katy Perry)


If you don't already know,I'm sprung over Katy Perry at the moment.Only Eva Mendes is higher on the list right now.

"Slumdog" child star's Mumbai shanty home torn down


Not cool.At all.