weyes

'cause they kick ASS!!!

a great and very spiritual man. he will be missed.

i don't club in l.a. all that much, but that's solely due to financial constraints, i assure you. those who truly know me can vouch for my hardcore party spirit. (i'm from new york, and the kids on that board know what i'm about ) as for the cute factor of the cpers, i've only met guys out here, so, sorry on that one. but they rank pretty high, and you know what they say, birds of a feather flock together ! (hey, i'm living proof of that ...)

there are numerous board members with more than one screenname. one of these people was on the new york board and discovered last winter because his posts were quite inflammatory and both identities were behaving like similarly-voiced asses (i wish i could remember his names; was one of them bastardino? anyone remember?). but there are just some weirdos who have two names so they can fuck with people and sometimes talk to themselves... anyone have any thoughts on this phenomenon?

hey! i died on that second one before i got to see what they all did ! (those were some fucked up links, girl!)

it happens with great frequency that people around these parts think that i'm of the male persuasion. what's up with that? i get such comments as "that's cool, bro," and "all right, my man!" let me just restate for the record that weyes is a girl!!! (sorry for the intensity of that; i just seem to be getting that a lot. ) so, markia20, are you new to l.a., or just new to cp? how did you find our band of merry men and women?

naaaaawwwwww, yo; biggie just saw how tupac's sales skyrocketed after his death and wanted to capitalize on that shiznot. biggie's "life after death" album came out just a little too soon (i'm remarking on the title) after his demise, and faith evans's absolutely shameless and tacky exploitation of his death in the form of that horrible "every breath you take" ripoff was just a little too profitable. (take what i just said as seriously as you'd like. )

biggie's not dead; it's all a hoax...

what's up with that? doesn't anyone have anything else to say? i've only met four people from the l.a. board, though two never post, so they don't count. (i would say, "sorry, guys," but they'll never read this, so i won't ) they stopped posting 'cause all there are now are event listings. don't get me wrong, those are helpful and appreciated, but not all we'd like to see. look at what passes for a perfectly good topic on the new york board, kids; don't be scared!

i'm psyched about paul van dyk out here at giant for new year's! (o, and he's also playing with some guy named sasha and these people: jimmy van m, lee burridge and junkie xl ) i can't put a hyperlink on the board because clubplanet won't let me, but type in giant club dot com and there you'll be.

all right, kids, i was in new york over thanksgiving; i'm sure you've missed my endless prattling . so, i finally experienced "the danny," as some obsessive fans are known to say, and the night overall was grand . when i got to sound factory at about 2, the music was quite disappointing to me and danny was already on, so i was worried. but my friend and i figured we'd dance anyway, and i hoped i'd just get into the mood... but then the music turned tribal and i was quite pleased. the night was trouble-free all after that. i finally got to hear that "pretty soon we'll all be completely twisted..." sample that i've seen written here dozens of times (always wanted to hear that), a nicely sampled human league song, and when danny played his depeche mode remix of "i feel loved," i was completely won over. somewhere around 8am someone in the most beautiful turkey costume (lovely feathers, felt legs, even that thingy that hangs from above one's beak) came strutting around on a platform. then out came danny, wearing sunglasses, a chef's hat, and an apron that read "be yourself." he grinned, raised a knife, and violently, repeatedly, mock-stabbed the poor bird as the latter flailed around on the floor. we all went nuts. the party went till noon, at which time turkey was to be served, but even hardcore weyes couldn't make it till then. i left at 11:20, as the heating trays were being set up. and as my friend and i were getting our coats, someone was just checking his in for the feast. hope everyone had a great turkey day!

that movie was sick, and i don't mean sick like "cool," i mean sick like "twisted." definitely not a movie for children.

i'll be in new york at danny tenaglia's gig, where he will be serving turkey (ghetto as it probably will be ) at noon! can't wait...

maybe she and you all don't get as stank as i do!

disney's "alice in wonderland" is an acid trip - straight up. i know that's not a new notion, but think about every scene with that in mind, and it'll blow yours away. *i'm not saying that you need to be on drugs for this film; i'm actually saying that the makers of this film were on drugs - maybe even more than lewis carroll.

thought i'd tell you guys that i have re-joined the ranks of the employed and exploited! yep, i am now whoring myself for minimum wage at a teenybopper store that shall remain nameless, for, as i learned from my last abusive job, gossip can get one fired. well, at least i'm getting a paycheck of some kind, and can now afford a candy bar once a day . sorry to overwhelm you with negativity. i do know that something good is coming my way; i'm working on it as we speak...

my friend, who always likes to be called "smokey" when i talk about her on this board, goes home with guys after dancing all night and getting grody and stinky. i'm not into casual sex so it's not really an issue for me, but i don't get it; i'd definitely be too self-conscious to get down with a guy after dancing for 8 hours and sweating out all my toxins . what's that about? any thoughts?

i was saving up till i could afford a good haircut, so my broke ass hadn't gotten one since march. i finally decided to go to the vidal sassoon academy, where you get vs students to cut your hair under the supervision of vs teachers/real haircutters for $23. i figured if i couldn't get the real thing, they'd at least be learning from the best. so i said, "to my shoulders," which apparently means "to my chin" in vidal sassoon student language. i want my hair back - NOW!!!!!!!!!

damn... so many. i'm a soup freak. i'll agree with thehacker that french onion kicks ace, but i am quite partial to minestrone and egg drop. corn chowder is good, too, and don't forget cream of broccoli. but i think i'd have to say that my fave is potato leek.

gee, i don't know; i didn't watch it. i just ran across it and, knowing that there are some fans here, i thought i'd post it. sorry to not be more helpful.

for those who don't know, it's on saturday mornings on fox @ 8am - perfect for when you're just coming home . (or at least it is where i am; check your local listings.)

can't help you there at present, but i wanted to at least let you know that we're listening . check back closer to the end of the year and we'll be buzzing. i'm gonna see paul van dyk if he actually does play at giant (i think there's a little confusion about that), but i think that'll be 21 and over.

did i make a mistake opening it? all i got was one of those little graphics of a girl; this was one of a girl sitting with a butterfly on her shin.

there must be an article about it on the web somewhere - there was in urb recently; the dea or some other government agency (if forget ) is trying to ban glowsticks, citing them as "drug paraphernelia." maybe clubs are trying to take extra steps to show that their clientele isn't using drugs.

not too bad - i'm in l.a. where the high was in the mid-70s and it's warm pretty much everywhere.