WOW... Fucking Syracuse.

Tonight was a fucking crazy night to say the least. So much so that I felt compelled to do this blog post informing you all what the fuck went down. After busting missions all day long for the David Berrie event, the time finally came for the party to start. It started off pretty well, more than a handful of people showed up early as fuck, but after the opening DJ finished his set up all the people cleared out. The next guy came on and sucked dick, was playing way too hard of shit off the bat, he clearly didn't know how to build up the crowd. Once he finally got off, it was time for my homie THICK AS THIEVES  to go on.  He fucking killed it and then Berrie went on and did his thing. We packed up all the shit and rode out to a Fraternity house around the corner to continue raging and have an after-party. 

 

David Berrie starts spinning with Thick As Thieves at this Frat House & shit starts to get wild. Everyone in the house is loving the fact that the homie, David Berrie, is kicking it at their crib and they love the fact that he came with us to the crib. All the "brothers" were treating us like the bosses we are. Let me inform you all that this was my first time ever going to a Frat House. Idk if you've ever gone, but that shit is mind-blowing. Anyways, after finding some weed (thanks to one of the pledges - SHOUT OUT) I go upstairs to find some papers. Papers aren't what I find though, these homies are. & they had 2 bongs in their room, so we all went in there to seshhh it up. As we are smoking, a bunch of fucking people are walking in and out of the room. After smoking for 15 minutes, these alumni dudes come in and start seshing with us. Now, when I say alumni dudes I mean like 37 year old guys that go by the names of - "THE DOCTOR" & "THE REDNECK JEW". 

We decide to ride out after blowing the speakers. While backing out of the driveway, my homie takes out like 7 garbage cans & then we go back to my hotel to kick it and sesh some more. After seshing in the room for a little and blasting some music, a cop knocks on our fucking door! Telling us that we got a noise complaint, but says nothing about the scent of marijuana. After the pig left and we closed the door, I thank God for saving my ass and all the people that were in my room rode the fuck out. Now, I'm sitting in bed reminiscing and writing this ginormous blog post on my eventful ass night. Just another day in the life.... The Good Life, that is. ;)  

 

Also, shout out to all the people at the show that bought TGL tees, you are all dope as fuck.