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Sunday, March 4, 2012
Wednesday, October 19, 2011
Friday, September 2, 2011
Wilfred
Now closing its first Season, Wilfred on FX has proven to be a successful hit. If you have yet to see the show I highly suggest that you begin watching the treacheries that Wilfred puts Ryan through. Wilfred the main star, a human/dog, toys and manipulates his friend Ryan into following a different path in his life. Wilfred, who appears as a regular four legged dog to everyone with the exception of Ryan, really puts into question if dog's are really man's best friend.
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It's been quite some time that we've been gone but were going to get the ball moving again shortly. New stuff coming soon.
Tuesday, June 28, 2011
R.I.P. Ryan Dunn
R.I.P. To One Of My Biggest Hero's/Idol's: Ryan Dunn
June 11, 1977 – June 20, 2011
Rest In Peace Dunn. We won't forget you!
Second time posted, *Memories by Weezer* on the Jackass 3D set.
*All Copyrights go to Weezer and Dickhouse Productions*
Thursday, June 16, 2011
New Album by Tech N9ne - "All 6's and 7's"
"This week marks Tech N9ne's first time debuting No.1 on the Billboard charts.."
Check out the article: Tech N9ne Claims No.1 Across The Board
New album by Tech N9ne "All 6's and 7's" Pick it up in stores:
Worldwide Choppers by Tech N9ne feat. Yelawolf, Busta Rhymes, Twista, Ceza, D-Loc, Twisted Insane
*Copyrights go to Tech N9ne & Strange Music*
Check out the article: Tech N9ne Claims No.1 Across The Board
New album by Tech N9ne "All 6's and 7's" Pick it up in stores:
Worldwide Choppers by Tech N9ne feat. Yelawolf, Busta Rhymes, Twista, Ceza, D-Loc, Twisted Insane
*Copyrights go to Tech N9ne & Strange Music*
Friday, June 3, 2011
Bitch Look At Me Now (Two Weeks) by Childish Gambino
Bitch Look At Me Now (Two Weeks) by Childish Gambino
*Copyrights go to Childish Gambino*
I do not talk, I am just a rapper
Sick boy I make moves like a chess piece
And I move real quick like Nestle
Let me make it clear for a second like Pepsi
I was never worried 'bout my wallet being empty
'Cause when it was empty I was still happy
Walkin' with my walkman, freestyle rappin'
Highschool bullies like, "What the fuck happened?
Nigga off the hook like I fuckin' shot the captain"
And this is me relaxing, rapping is my hobby
I did this in my bedroom where I separate my laundry
Watchin' old episodes of Shining Time Station
You are now listening to my mouth on vacation
Why you doin' this? What's your motivation?
I am just a rapper, I don't need the paper
No Will Smith, went off without a hitch, man
C-H-I-L-D is the ISH, man
Do sixteen bars no wristband
I'll always be childish, call me Maggie Simpson
Run the track like my tongue's an olympian
I've always been this good, you just weren't listenin'
Imma try to make my street cred stack up
I mean I'm rappin' over Grizzly Bear, what the fuck?
Gather swagger up before I take it all
You started rappin' when you wasn't good at basketball
I started rapping 'cause I fuckin' need some Adderall
I can't do one thing I'm just too good
I can't do one thing I am Tiger Woods
I make your iPod hotter than a lighter would
Picture me in sixth grade, overweight, overbite
Got my fake Adidas on, whiting out the fourth stripe
Kid named Vincent got it out for me, I hate that guy
Frodo from Chicago, really small and shy (Chi)
You better recognize 'cause I'm no better now
'Cause I was always sick, my life's a hospital
And that's some funny shit, that turd is Apatow
That female dog is blind? Well bitch, look at me now
I'm wearin' tight jeans and nobody's laughin'
More pussy than recycled sanitary napkins
Bitch sittin' shotgun in my Tracy Chapman
I did exactly what you niggas said would never happen
I'm doin' be so big I can hardly walk
These rappers need ER like they're Charlie Park
Stay hard like my suit made my Tony Stark
This kinda music make your balls drop, Dick Clark
Yes I'm grown and sexy, and I'm worth the wait
Girls act like I'm the only dude on earth to date
Put these words on your head and let them percolate
We need to separate, new church and state
I used to have to pay for gas in my momma's Saturn
And now I'm paying for a mortgage as a working actor
If living my life is what you say you're chasing after,
Nigga stop talkin' shit and just be a rapper
*Copyrights go to Childish Gambino*
I do not talk, I am just a rapper
Sick boy I make moves like a chess piece
And I move real quick like Nestle
Let me make it clear for a second like Pepsi
I was never worried 'bout my wallet being empty
'Cause when it was empty I was still happy
Walkin' with my walkman, freestyle rappin'
Highschool bullies like, "What the fuck happened?
Nigga off the hook like I fuckin' shot the captain"
And this is me relaxing, rapping is my hobby
I did this in my bedroom where I separate my laundry
Watchin' old episodes of Shining Time Station
You are now listening to my mouth on vacation
Why you doin' this? What's your motivation?
I am just a rapper, I don't need the paper
No Will Smith, went off without a hitch, man
C-H-I-L-D is the ISH, man
Do sixteen bars no wristband
I'll always be childish, call me Maggie Simpson
Run the track like my tongue's an olympian
I've always been this good, you just weren't listenin'
Imma try to make my street cred stack up
I mean I'm rappin' over Grizzly Bear, what the fuck?
Gather swagger up before I take it all
You started rappin' when you wasn't good at basketball
I started rapping 'cause I fuckin' need some Adderall
I can't do one thing I'm just too good
I can't do one thing I am Tiger Woods
I make your iPod hotter than a lighter would
Picture me in sixth grade, overweight, overbite
Got my fake Adidas on, whiting out the fourth stripe
Kid named Vincent got it out for me, I hate that guy
Frodo from Chicago, really small and shy (Chi)
You better recognize 'cause I'm no better now
'Cause I was always sick, my life's a hospital
And that's some funny shit, that turd is Apatow
That female dog is blind? Well bitch, look at me now
I'm wearin' tight jeans and nobody's laughin'
More pussy than recycled sanitary napkins
Bitch sittin' shotgun in my Tracy Chapman
I did exactly what you niggas said would never happen
I'm doin' be so big I can hardly walk
These rappers need ER like they're Charlie Park
Stay hard like my suit made my Tony Stark
This kinda music make your balls drop, Dick Clark
Yes I'm grown and sexy, and I'm worth the wait
Girls act like I'm the only dude on earth to date
Put these words on your head and let them percolate
We need to separate, new church and state
I used to have to pay for gas in my momma's Saturn
And now I'm paying for a mortgage as a working actor
If living my life is what you say you're chasing after,
Nigga stop talkin' shit and just be a rapper
Saturday, May 28, 2011
Friday, May 20, 2011
Four Ounce Glove by Mupalia Pictures
Please Donate And Help Us With Our Project
Mupalia Pictures is producing a feature film. Four Ounce Glove was inspired by Josh "The Fireball Kid" Mercado, pro MMA fighter reigning from Miami, FL.
We want to tell the story of the modern day warrior in America's youngest sport. Joaquin "Wacko" Escobar made first contact with this project two months ago when he visited Evolution Gym: MMA Training Facility. There, he met Coach Dan, the owner of the gym, who introduced him to Josh, his trainee. Wacko saw a parallel between Josh and the story he wanted to tell. After two months of interviewing, photographing, and following Josh, Mupalia Pictures presents Four Ounce Glove.
In Four Ounce Glove, Victor "The Knockout Kid" Torres wins his first professional fight at age 22 and is scheduled to fight within the next 60 days, but his fights continue to be postponed. No fighting means no money. Victor busies himself with odd jobs in this interim of postponements and cancellations in order to provide some financial support for his difficult circumstances at home. His family doesn't support his career choice; only in the presence of his grandfather, the one who introduced him to the sport, is Victor really secure about his goals. Everything outside the cage is unpredictable. The weight of having to prove himself to everybody is sometimes overwhelming. But when the cage locks, Victor is left in control with four ounces in each hand.
We want to start pre-production in late June so we're launching our campaign for funds now so that we can fulfill our budget. The budget includes: equipment, location permits, actors, art direction, makeup artists and other crew. We plan on entering the film into a variety of festivals.
We're shooting in Miami, FL, our hometown. Just like "The Fireball Kid" represents Miami through fighting, Mupalia Pictures wants to stand for Miami by exploring the disregarded characters hidden behind the Miami stereotypes.
Other videos by Mupalia Pictures available at: http://mupalia.com/
Mupalia Pictures is producing a feature film. Four Ounce Glove was inspired by Josh "The Fireball Kid" Mercado, pro MMA fighter reigning from Miami, FL.
We want to tell the story of the modern day warrior in America's youngest sport. Joaquin "Wacko" Escobar made first contact with this project two months ago when he visited Evolution Gym: MMA Training Facility. There, he met Coach Dan, the owner of the gym, who introduced him to Josh, his trainee. Wacko saw a parallel between Josh and the story he wanted to tell. After two months of interviewing, photographing, and following Josh, Mupalia Pictures presents Four Ounce Glove.
In Four Ounce Glove, Victor "The Knockout Kid" Torres wins his first professional fight at age 22 and is scheduled to fight within the next 60 days, but his fights continue to be postponed. No fighting means no money. Victor busies himself with odd jobs in this interim of postponements and cancellations in order to provide some financial support for his difficult circumstances at home. His family doesn't support his career choice; only in the presence of his grandfather, the one who introduced him to the sport, is Victor really secure about his goals. Everything outside the cage is unpredictable. The weight of having to prove himself to everybody is sometimes overwhelming. But when the cage locks, Victor is left in control with four ounces in each hand.
We want to start pre-production in late June so we're launching our campaign for funds now so that we can fulfill our budget. The budget includes: equipment, location permits, actors, art direction, makeup artists and other crew. We plan on entering the film into a variety of festivals.
We're shooting in Miami, FL, our hometown. Just like "The Fireball Kid" represents Miami through fighting, Mupalia Pictures wants to stand for Miami by exploring the disregarded characters hidden behind the Miami stereotypes.
Other videos by Mupalia Pictures available at: http://mupalia.com/
Wednesday, April 13, 2011
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