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MharcI

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  1. Ledger, my hair looks exactly the same as yours. I'm actually kind of irritated because it lays so flat and normal, it just kicks forward.

    This is what I'd eventually like, closer to the guy with the flag shirt on. (click for larger). Pics in case anyone else wants reference.

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    That first pic you posted is awesome, think i'm gonn bring that to my barbers...I think i've got the basic formula down (posted this a few pages ago) I just need to get the sides and back cut. Do you know what the back looks like on the first cut, just buzzed down like the sides? my hair currently picture1955mt8.jpg

  2. I work in Garden City right now, in one of the office buildings across from the mall. I die a little bit more everyday. Though the number of CWGs somehow makes it a little bit better.

  3. For those of you who are from around the New York area, you've probably heard of an area called Far Rockaway in Queens. It's really bad in certain areas, projects and all that.

    Anyway, it's around 11 in the morning this September, and i'm riding my bike through the back streets in order to get home. I've got my headphones on, singing just kind of cruising slowly and relaxing. Up ahead of me, like 20 feet I see 2 dudes standing on the sidewalk. One of them is holding some orange thing I can't make out (later realized it was a 2 liter soda bottle.)

    Anyway, so I'm just riding, not really paying mind to anything when all of a sudden I head a huge BOOM and my ears are ringing and I'm wearing fuckin headphones playing music really loudly. First thing goes through my mind is GUNSHOT, but then I'm no way... and I figure that the orange thing the guy was holding was some kind of firework, this is all races through my mind in like 5 seconds. I then hear someone yelling HES SHOT, HES SHOT! And I look to my left and I see the guy who was holding the soda bottle with a massive gaping hole in his chest, spewing blood and falling to the ground, and his buddy ducking down under cars yelling the whole time.

    I then look directly in front of me, and see a guy with a sawed off shotgun running into a waiting car, like 10 feet in front of me. I see the driver of the car look directly at me, while I look directly at him and the guy who shot the person. All this happens in like 15 seconds.

    I have honestly never been so scared in my life. I started pedaling so fast just to get the fuck out of there. The bad thing about Far Rock is that the grid is extremely fucked up, there are no straight roads, everything a fucking curvy, twisting mess. So im just pedaling as fast as I can, to scared to look back thinking that my life is over and these two thugs are following me and going to shoot me because I alone could completely identify and blow their cover.

    I finally find my way back to like the main thoroughfare road in the town, and flag down a cop car and tell them everything... luckily they found the guys the next day (dumbasses) so I never had to go and testify or some shit. Now that I think about it I never would have went to the cops if that happened today.

    That whole experience definitely changed my life though, I was later told the guy died right on the spot, so I quite literally saw someone take their last steps...

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    high and tight brahs

    Dose anyone know who this is/more pictures of this cut. I want to get something like this, but I want to see how the back is done up, anyone have any ideas?

  5. I feel like a buncha poorly dressed peasants on the street would instantly turn sufu approvable if everything they were wearing was made skinny. try it out for yourself, look at people, then imagine that fit made slim. weird.

  6. my eyes are real red...

    you got visine bro?

    nah yo, left it in matts car last night

    oh...

    wait i got some in my pocket! haha

    nice dude, lemme get it after youre done.

    oh shits its empty, ive bean meanin to throw this out forever.

    ugh, fuck

    yeah...

    im kinda hungry.

    me too, i dont wanna eat fast good again tho

    yea me too...

    lets go get some visine first, before we eat

    i just told you i got you on that visine, hold up lemme get it outa my pocket

    oh shit nice bro...

  7. Whats a good longer hairstyle for someone with hair/facial shape like mine. This is how it it s currently, mad lazy in the morning and just pomade it up all like this. I like this, but its gettin kinda old picture1955mt8.jpg

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  8. Keds no longer makes this colorway. Since they stopped making it (maybe a year - year.5 ago?), I haven't been able to find them anywhere... 'til I saw jmatsu selling his pair!

    Maybe try keds outlet stores?

    Do you, or anyone else for that matter have any idea of how they fit? Wanna get them in white

  9. Let me tell you about my landlords.

    They're a mom and daughter couple. Russian OTBs, though they've lived in America for like 20 years. They're not rich, but pretty well off. The house is two stories, myself and my roomates have the bottom, whilst they have got the top.

    Now the daughter is like 28, good looking, but washed up and used lookin in the way that older hotter slutty chicks are. The mom is like...fat, neu-wave Russian 50s lady looking.

    Lets start with the daughter, spoiled, lazy, bitch. Does not work. Has men over at all hours of the night, they make to much noise, they fuck in the pool so that I hear them when im trying to sleep, and all her guys are fucking pussies, and she uses them for their money then dumps them. Classy.

    Not to add to this, theyre both rude as shit. These people dont DO shit. They wake up everyday at like 4 in the morning, and on days when I have work its fucking crazy. Theyve got like a jungle or a zoo up there or something. Mad dogs, and the dogs ALWAYS bark and run around and make mad noise and I want to shoot them.

    Theres so much more I could go on ranting forever. But anyway, the audacity and fucking rudeness of these people amazes me. My bedroom faces their backyard. This morning they had the pool uncovered for summer, and they had the people come in and fill it, and put chlorine and shit in. But get this, at fuckin like SIX THIRTY in the morning. Everyone in our part of the house hs either school or work in the morning, wtf is wrong with them, making mad noise and shit.

    So awhile ago I got home, they seem to be away. So I climbed through my window and pissed and their pool. They deserve it.

    Also, if I come home at like 3 oclock in the morning another weekened, and im drunk, and I wnat to go to bed, and those dogs are on the front porch barking their nasty little heads off, i very well may do some damage with my roomates airsoft gun. end rant.

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