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Noraehp Nahs

I Love You Like A Rap Kid Loves Breaks.

About Me

MY SPACE EQUALS THE ETERNAL STRUGGLE OF THE NOBODIES. This is my personal page where I can express free of formality & display some of my loves to Earth. I like to keep my friends section under 200. I don't really give a fuck about anything except for music . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Brief PROFESSIONAL INFO: My own beats are under construction until further notice. Also I'm a writer (a music journalist, holla at my blogs), a film-maker (videos soon come), a photographer (a few shots in my Photos) and currently i'm also forming an expanding media-based agency with an associate under the name The Black Label . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Brief PERSONAL INFO: I have my eccentricities (liked & disliked in equal measure). People find me awkward. I'm a private person. I don't like socialising as much as people assume I do, or talking to people unecesserily. I do TRY to be moralistic & civil. The quest for perfectionism is destructive, but it's everything. I'm also relatively misunderstood, but then again isn't every arsehole under the sun? "Insane, Crazy, Drivin' Miss Daisy, Out My Fuckin' Mind, Now I'm Swayze"- Method Man . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . I got my bitches on lock starrrr . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . And As The Summer Comes To An End, So Must All Things With It. Salut. My Fond Summer Joint For 2007: Talib Kweli- Hot Thing. "Special Dedication, I'm Sending This One Out To You", Just You . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . "Welcome To The Good Life, Where We Like The Girls Who Ain't On TV Cos They Got MORE ASS THAN THE MODELS"... (Regardless Of The Batty, Dredded T-Pain- This Is My Late Summer Jam, Good Video, Nice Bit O' Rotoscoping For Us Visual Geeks) . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Yo. This my shit right here. The Pharcyde- She Said ('95 Jay Dee Remix) + Amsterdam, a place where I left my heart in a cloud of cheeba cheeba. Makes me feel like falling in love, creating destruction, becoming immersed, squandering control, finding myself, getting lost- all at the same time. Just a beautiful feeling.

My Interests

Music:

Member Since: 1/11/2006
Type of Label: None

My Blog

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Pegasus.   Abandoned.   Ruins.   Shit.   Pedestal.   Watcher. Dust.   Escapism.   Feddage.   Pathetic-Falllacy.   Comfort.   Cake & Af...
Posted by Shan Phearon [Special Dedication] on Fri, 15 Jun 2007 06:45:00 PST

My Review Of The Bloc Party Gig At Brixton For RWD Mag

  Bloc Party Burn Down Brixton The heat turned unbearable; oxygen became scarce as certain participents lacked perspirent; and the crowd was condensed into a giant mass of bobbing heads and lost ...
Posted by Shan Phearon [Special Dedication] on Tue, 24 Apr 2007 02:57:00 PST

Urban Nerd Review & Other Articles I've Written For RWD Magazine + Links

I am currently doing work for RWD Magazine. Here is a relatively well received article I've written for them:A Review of Urban Nerd at 93 Feet East, last Saturday 31st of March.Somebody yell...
Posted by Shan Phearon [Special Dedication] on Mon, 09 Apr 2007 07:40:00 PST

MY TOP 20 FAVOURITE SONGS OF ALL TIME (Painstakingly Selected)

My Top 20 Favourite Recorded Songs Of All Time Ever(in preference order with only 1 song permitted per artist or group)1) Al Green- How Can You Mend A Broken Heart (from 'Let's Stay Together', 1972)2)...
Posted by Shan Phearon [Special Dedication] on Tue, 27 Mar 2007 02:42:00 PST