Don’t blame it on the sunshine…
Don’t blame it on the moonlight…
Don’t blame it on the good times…
*Blames it on the brown juice…*
Let me give a shout to the folks over at ThinkTank Marketing for inviting me to this little sneaker soiree sponsored by the ultimate jig juice – Hennessy.
Normally, I don’t fucks with the Hennrock since the kid is known to spaz on the regulack. Hennrock for me is that blackout beverage where I usually get a phone call the following day telling me that I am barred from ever hanging with folks again.
It’s that or either I’m making my one phone call from the precinct house to CHOCOLATE SNOWFLAKE telling her to call my day job and explain that I will be “out of town” for a few days.
But who could say no to politicking with sneaker fiends, beautiful women, and imbibing FREE Hennessy all night? I couldn’t, plus it’s my birthday bitches! The following pictures are some of the sights and the celebrities that were in the building. Good thing I got my flick right before my glass sneaker turned into a pumpkin.
Young HOBBS and some peeps…
Got dimples? Check. Got Henny? Check. Got milk? CHECK!
Only the freshest kids.
9-2-5 working chick celebrities in full effect.
The threes are mandatory accoutrements.
Homegirl’s name is MEAH PACE. She’s the host of some website called Video City. Yeah, I know what you’re saying, she’s fine, but she ain’t no iNternets Celebrity.
Sneaker Fiends Unite! The crew from Secret Society along with some young, foxy iCandy (c)iFuxxx
Sneaker Fiends Unite! The SFU MVP for the night with the crispy Air Penny II’s. If HARDAWAY had been as hardbody as his kicks they might have given the J’s some comp.
Sneaker Fiends Unite! Super heavyweight sneaker celebrities doing what it do (from right to left). Sneaker Fiend film documentarian SEAN WILLIAMS loves NY, Big CHRIS from the world infamous FLIGHT CLUB NY and his number one weedcarrier.
Keep it locked, more info on FCNY to drop here at DP Dot Com.
The haze is in the atmosphere.
At the end of the evening FREE bottles of Hennessy were given away and a good time was had by all. If I sent you an invite for this party and you didn’t come through you can hit your monitor with a baseball bat right about now. Okay, don’t kill your monitor, but don’t call me up today asking for my bottle of Henessy either. No my brother, you gon’ have to get your own.
