Damn, Chew has really been slacking these days with this site. It’s definitely a lot more work than first thought. It’s all well enough to post music and videos, but that wasn’t the initial purpose of this thing.
It was supposed to be a place for us to get the scattered thoughts out and organized, so from that aspect of things, we be slacking. We were a little discouraged with the lack of hits at the beginning, but that was well to be expected. Now, this sucka is averaging 40+ hits a day, and is over 1600 overall. Not bad, in the least.
Heeeee’s baaaaaaaaaaack!!! This guy is great. Gotta love his enthusiasm! We doubt that anyone can stifle this guy’s buzz, and that’s what make this shit so appealing. The game will NEVER be the same!
AWWWWWWWWWWW SHEEEEEEEEE-IT!!!!!!! This thing is INSANE!!! Mick Boogie has definitely outdone himself with this one. Peter Bjorn and John are dope enough on their own, but this collaboration takes things to another galaxy!
Happy Tuesday!!! We’ve cracked the 1100 visitor mark, already??? Never expected to reach that point so soon…
We’re coming off one of the best weekends to be had in a long while. Last week had been pretty rough on the mind and body, and a positive switch was definitely needed.
Episodically, Chew tends to channel his inner Polkaroo, disappearing from the sight and collective psyche of many friends and acquaintances, only to manifest in the most unlikely situations.
We’ve always enjoyed this cat’s clever rhymes, raspy voice and hardcore delivery. These things are key to longevity in the game, and within Chew’s mp3 rotation list.
Hot off the heels of Tiger’s domestic disturbance, we’ve stumbled across this little gem. Chew is well aware that this is set a few months back, but it still boggles the mind. See? This is what happens when professional escorts and marriages mix.
Imagine coming home after a long day at the tanning beds, only to be greeted by Boynton Beach’s finest in law enforcement. The news they have to share is not of a joyous nature. In fact, your newly wedded husband has been MURDERED!!!!!!!!!
You mean, one of the richest, most famous persons in the world is allegedly incapable of keeping his clubs to himself? We cannot believe such lies. Celebrities are god-like role models. They can do no wrong.
So what if they’re somewhat promiscuous and enjoy dabbling in drugs and other fruits of their labour? Who are we to judge them and neglect them from consuming the ambrosia?
T’was a cold and frigid February. Even the icicles had frostbite. While relaxing in the chalet, after some snowboarding on the icy slopes of Mt Tremblant, the music started pumping and shit started jumping…
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