Wednesday, April 20, 2011

#CasuSTYLE #Fresh2Debt


#CasuSyTle #FRESH2DEBT #CasuSyTle #FRESH2DEBT #CasuSyTle #FRESH2DEBT

Most dudes commit #CasuFOULS when it comes to dressing Casual.

Its not about dressing down doesn't mean lowering your fashion standards nor do you have to be a TRUE RELIGION HERESY DOUCHE


Its about simplicity, layers, contrasting patterns and most importantly SWAGGER!

I mean have you seen the shit @kanyewest rocks?!?!?!?



WATCH MADEA ROCK THIS IN HER/HIS NEXT MOVIE














So Follow these #BASICS and you will never HAVE to smash a #basic chick

JEANS: THE BOTTOMS ARE THE ROOT OF ALL FASHION!
**CHECK OUT THE PREVIOUS POST FOR #SHOEGAMEBASICS




BREECHES GET YOU THE BITCHES and Women notice the style, cut, wear and tear on your jeans. And as stated before you don't have to spend alot to get alot. #FRESH2DEBT
I generally rock LEVIS, EXPRESS whentheSALEison and my step mom always cops me some Old Navy/Gap Jeans which are also solid and reasonable brands.

***SLIM BOOT CUT JEANS OR DIE IF YOU A GROWN ASS MAN WITH BILLS. ONLY DOUCHES, CELEBRITIES AND CHILDREN ROCK DENIM WITH THEY ASS OUT


I think my grand pops was rocking 501s with his #fresh2debt PROCESS!

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Vh70uctnUpQ

GREYS are a #must in any wardrobe, they provide you with the ability to coordinate with any color palate with a splash of style, and are always fashionable.
THERE IS A DIFF BETWEEN STYLE AND FASHION!


 BLUES are #basics and without a pair, you don't have a life!


TOPS: LAST THING ON, LAST THING OFF, THE FIRST THING PEOPLE SEE




BLACK V NECKS COORDINATE EASILY, STAY CLEAN AND KEEP YOU COOL, BY BOTH DEFINITIONS!!!






I am a JORDAN WHORE, but I always look for CREATIVE Jordan Tees to rock, not just popular ones.
Let a Witty Nike Tees brighten yours and the WORLDS DAY!




EXPRESS TOPS are my GO2s. There Military shirts are a great fit and are a touch of flare, and the TX8 western shirts have the snap buttons and modernize the ruggedness of the country. You will be doing the Cotton Eyed Joe to Kesha!


 ***WARNING CARDIGANS CAN BE FRUITY***
OHHHH BUT WAAAIIIIT! EXECUTION is the most important.
Cardigans are not supposed to fit like a BLOUSE nor a STARTER JACKET!
Cardigans are the GENTLEMAN'S JACKET!


I rock VESTS with EVERYTHING! Its a non negotiable, dress up dressing down and keeps the eyes on me.


ACCESSORIES:

 SKINNY TIES AND TIE BARS #ALL EVERYTHING
Every Modern Man should have skinny ties, you can rock them with the MK2 and the TX8, all the way up, half way up or barely knotted. They provide many flexible style choices depending on occasion, day, and personality, and if needed to run into a semi formal setting, you can fit in, stand out, and still be taken seriously.


TIE BARS are the new chain to me. Invest in some good metal ones though, the plastic ones, can chip and make you look cheaaaap! Vintage stores have alot of great quality old ones but avoid the ones that make your Tie look like Flavor Flavs Neck!

AND THAT MY TWIGGAS IS #CasuSTYLE


TPASTICHE

FRESH2DEBT

TUMBLR

TRPOETRY

@TRPHIPPS
JACKOFALLTRADES

BLURPLED

MARRIED TO SALLIE MAE

Thursday, April 7, 2011

SHOE GAME BASICS #FRESHTODEBT

#FRESHTODEBT
#SHOEGAMEBASICS




These are #SHOEGAMEBASICS. You can't wear J's all of the time. Get out the DMP box sometimes and get these basic shoes in basic color wheels, to expand your style, swagger and the life of those JORDANS. If I am paying $150+ for some shoes, I'm going to at least get 10 years out of the shoe...until they Re Retro lol.









Classic Nikes are a great way to still have that fashionable look, at a cheaper price. The Royals are very innovative and with jeans give you a very modern and in style shoe, with nostalgic hints.
I am a big proponent of Mids because I wear different colored socks, no socks and don't use lotion on my legs alot. #dontjudge









The only lows I usually cop will be the Sweet Classic Low All Whites because Dude they are SWEEEET!!!
dude sweet 






Sperry's are a must, I mean I did go to Baylor, but Minorities please wear them WITH SOCKS. IDK WHY WHITE PEOPLE DON'T LIKE SOCKS?
OHYOUFANCYHUH






THE STEVE MADDEN FANTOMS ARE A GREAT CAUSAL SHOE FOR BUTTON UPS AND THEY DON'T EXPEND STYLE. GETS YOU INTO THOSE WACK CLUBS THAT ASK FOR NO TENNIS SHOES.








For that same look, the All Black Leather Chuck Lows are perfect. Plus they don't crease like dress shoes. 







Everyone will have the Air Max 95s/24-7s/20XXs so try the Nike Trainer SC High OGs in many different colorwheels for that retro athletic look at a cheaper price. 






#SHOEGAMEBASICS
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Wednesday, March 30, 2011

Beautiful Sprout (JOATMON)

We were victims of youth
Suffered from the symptoms of truth
Now to you it was fiction, a dupe
Confused, by the white suit of a love so new
We had the condition of tooth
Armor was enamel
Even though enamored, we weren't armed for a hammer
Love became luv, broken hearts like our grammar
Hands burned by the wax from the flickering candle

Too bad we were affixed to our ages
On each other we were fixated
In you're eyes I saw my life, and my sunshine in the reflection off your big braces
Our break was hard to fix because we had to skip spaces
Its hard to step up the stairs as a pair when your landings in different stages

And you lie in different places, with different people...placeholders
Replacement players took their glow to shine and takeover
We got drunk of local affection, the long distance made it hard to stay sober
No need for calling or texting, physically connected to others
Became dejected and towards the west we turned our rudders

Even after all these years I still smile when I hear ya name
Or whenever I see the flower labeled the same
What we had was an umbrella of us despite the supercell of doubt
So although it never blossomed it was the most beautiful sprout

Jack of All Trades...Master of None
TRPastiche
@TRPhipps
TRPoetry
Married.to.SallieMae

Tuesday, March 8, 2011

Devil in A New Dress (JOATMON)




How you in my rear-view and my windshield?
It’s like a sunny day, with a wind-chill
You just blowing air like a windmill
But you take me there, horseshoes and timb heels
My heart feels likes it’s ran ten hills
Stop for breath looked up and seen a mountain....range
I thought I found a fountain, I found a drain
Cuz she broke my heart, I out here rerouting veins
Connecting them to vages with absent daddies
Vagina Vulture d.b.a Saturday Night Savage
Sunday Morning Vanished
Thanks to my guest, half dressed, mumbling something up in spanish

Te queiro. Te quiero?!? Te quiero! Ay dios!

No me conoces? Donde vives?
I never look up, cuz I know god see this
I aint ashamed, hell he's right here with me
In the club, acting up, he was right there with me
Main reason after Remy I still found that jimmy
I know he's right here, but why is he still right here with me?
I don't deserve it, why aint he deserted?
She did, bounced like it was right before the offering time of service
Goddamn Lucifer, I love ya daughter Lucy
Hot love, but no fire crotch Danny Bonaduce
How she got so many faces and so many races?
How I meet her so many times in so many places?
How she in so many sizes and so many ages?
Don't get her wasted, just point down and ask can you take this?

She, they always reply in the positive
Insecurity modeling, unbottling immaturities swallowing
Don't know if it’s A.I.D.S or aiding cognitive-abilities
But it’s the facility for this soliloquy
Menstruating mentally
I don’t know if stability is in my vicinity
But I know these hours aren’t ours and these minutes aren’t meant to be
So every second is success
Trying to move on, but I see my ex in every club dress

Jack of All Trades...Master of None
TRPastiche
@TRPhipps
TRPoetry
Married.to.SallieMae

Tuesday, January 25, 2011

WHY WON'T YOU KISS ME BACK? (JOATMON)

Why won't you kiss me back?
The freon that courses you veins has caused your lips to feel like...nothing...
My cries, no matter the intensity, sincerity, or vulgarity, illicit that same damning response....a smile...
The smile that once filled me with a joyous fervor,
Now is a red-eyed gleaming terror

Why won't you say you miss me back?
I miss you, and I throw my emotions missiles, with the muscles of a million men,
But they always miss you...
Your presence should denote your receptive
But whether it was dropped, evaded or intercepted
I can't hit my target, if its guarding...its self...

How is your smile a sword and a shield?
I can't take anymore!
I drop to the floor and and kneel
Lying on the floor of shards of broken glass from the picture frame
Tears streaming down upon that glossy picture of you
The only bit of you that remains....
Why won't you kiss me back?

Jack of All Trades...Master of None
TRPastiche
@TRPhipps
TRPoetry
Married.to.SallieMae

Thursday, January 20, 2011

I am the Master P of My Fate (Married.to.SallieMae)

You either slanging crack rock or you've got a wicked jumpshot - Notorious B.I.G

When I was coming up all my heroes where drug dealers, ball players or rappers.

MASTER P WAS SUPERMAN TO US

OH YOU DIDNT KNOW


I never knew any Professionals besides my teachers, and they were all white. The only images I had of Black men were on the court, on the mic, or on the corner.

I have been torn most of my life between the streets and school. The only thing that kept me heavy out of the streets was My T Lady's Belt/Switch/Extension Cord/Right Hook/Stone Cold Stunner!

You neeeeveeeer asked my mama "WHAT?"


School was my sidehustle. I always had a hustle going, while hooping and trying to get better @ rapping. Then after my torn ACL, my hoop dreams were crushed.

I attended Mesquite High School and from 2002 - 2005 EVERYONE WAS A RAPPER. Ike Iwu had his own record label SWAT TEAM Records, and our biggest claim to fame was @keketx with her song Debit Card. Fresh off the slam song "Punchlines" I was all ready to go in with music, but School was supposed to be the SURE way.

That was 6 years ago, and the only thing I am currently sure of is that school was a waste of time. I never dreamed to be a lawyer, doctor etc., and unless you accomplish you dreams, all you have is regret.... and 75K in student loans.

WACKA FLOCKA FLAME, who thinks gunshots are lyrics, will probably be way happier in life cuz he achieved his dream....running a whore house full of semi automated weaponry? POW POW POW POW

I am under more debt than my mom has probably earned in 4 years of her life, but she raised three kids, all high school graduates and college educated. So FUCK my wife, I am through living my life for her. And since I am not getting an anullment/divorce anytime to soon, I got to kill that bitch. Its time to get outta my dreams, and get my dreams out.

I will be a PUBLISHED POET.
I will be a ESTABLISHED songwriter.
I will be a TOURING comedian.
I will be the FIRST BLACK AMERICAN PRESIDENT (ANOTHER BLOG FOR ANOTHER DAY)

Master P had a Record Label, Rap Career, Movies, TV show, Sports Management Agency, Clothing Line and much more. At one point he was the richer than Russel Simmons and Sean Combs. He has even paved the way for his son Romeo to have a "successful" "rap" career and blackmail his way on to the USC Trojans basketball squad 0_O

I'm done living my life for my bills, its time to live it for me. Master TRP....I am the Master of my fate, I am the Captain of my soul...

@trphipps
from: http://marriedtosalliemae.wordpress.com

The Last Last (JOATMON)

As we laid there, with our thoughts enveloping the moment
We said nothing.
Our silence, our blank stares, our pinky-lock said it all
This is not the first time
But it would be the last…last time
I grabbed her slender frame and lunged
Pulling her towards me, pushing me into her
Trying to penetrate those two deep mocha guardians of hers and seize what’s mine!
What she has been holding back for far too long

Her uncanny resilience could rival Wolverine
Not only was my offense met with opposition, but so was her volition
He had her. He has her. But I have her!
An ionic bond of wholes, a covalent bond of souls
So this last last time, this subatomic reaction has to go nuclear...
Nuking our nucleus, sending shock-waves through our neurons,
Shifting us from neutral to overdrive

He has her, but she is mine.
Each kiss was the fruition of the fantasy of us
Inhaling her every exhale, in effort to take back every stolen breath
Engulfed in our cocoon, my hands traversed her every crevice
Eyes seemed to sprout on the tips of my fingers
With each touch I saw what she couldn’t say
Our lips' link synced our unconscious
And as my teeth grazed back on her bottom lip that final time
I bit the edge to hold on to her, to us, for a millisecond longer

So anytime you need me, circle back to that night
Spiral through our indulgence, then pivot on that moment
Right before the crowns of my front teeth slipped off the rim of your supple lips
Because I am still right there waiting to have you again
...the last last...lasts

Jack of All Trades...Master of None
TRPastiche
@TRPhipps
TRPoetry