tomas

The infinite possibilities each day holds should stagger the mind. The sheer number of experiences one could have are uncountable...breathtaking - and I’m sitting here on my ass. We live trapped in a loop, reliving the same day over and over, and we envision only a handful of paths laid out ahead of us. We see the same shit each day, responding the same way, thinking the same thoughts, each day only a slight variation of the last, with every moment smoothly following the gentle curves of societal norms. We act as if we just get through this day, this week, this year - maybe somewhere down the road our dreams will come back to us.... mostly originally written by unknown, chopped and revised by me. sucka. i live in the greatest city on earth, i do telecommunications for a living so i'm all over the tri-state area working for companies ranging from boring shit like sears to high end botiques such as coach and tiffany's. i'm always lookin to make more money so holla at me with any propositions. i play drums and i'm a dj. if you live nyc you may have recieved a free mix cd from me. i'm a shameless promotor of anyone i think deserves it, musically or otherwise. currently trying to get in to dj'ing out in the clubs and making real mix cd's with my tables instead of just burning shit to cd's just to get a word out. if you're an artist that knows me (or knows that i fucks witcha) and you have a 12" let me know, if i accumulate enough, i'll put together a real mixtape like the good ol days. yeah so i'm done typing. And now, a view of Queens from Manhattan for your viewing pleasure...view.