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I own an Indie Label and a small studio. While I'm at the studio, I blog to keep from losing my Mind. This is the product of that.
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Loading all the albums that Im gonna take on the trip on my trust mp3 player. That, And Backing up all my files. I … http://bit.ly/08UVbtK
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Richard, me, and Domo.
I had much to say. I wanted to rush home from the protest and write a long, insightful post about today’s action but I was too worn out. I ended up calling my oldest sister only to break down crying on the phone in the middle of Rite Aid when everything that happened today weighed down on my heart. Today’s protest was beautiful and moving; over 500 students from UCSD - UCB came out in solidarity against the budget cuts and increases. We were a massive force of righteous anger against an institution that refuses to be transparent in their records, an institution that wishes to privatize the school system, an institution that sent waves of UCPD, CHP, and LAPD officers with riot helmets, tazers, pellet guns, and tear gas rifles against unarmed students.. What were they so afraid of? So we chanted, we danced, we sang, we made music, we interrupted, we agitated.. And what happened? They passed the increase. So what? We blocked all their exits. We surrounded their vans. We occupied Campbell Hall. We stopped traffic all the way down to Westwood and Wilshire. But what else happened? We watched as friends fell victim to tazers, pepper spray, tear gas and batons. News crews stood around recording us while the cops fucking forced us from our spots and down the hill. I screamed in the faces of the cops who were ramming their batons in my friend’s back. What did they do? They laughed. They joked. But what was most infuriating? They were mostly cops of color.. Don’t they have sons and daughters too?I’m proud of what we did. No regrets. Despite the passage of the fee increases, know that this doesn’t mark the end of our fight. But right now.. I’m so worn out. I’m mentally, emotionally and physically exhausted. I’m not going to forget watching the kid near me fall to the ground after taking so much spray to the face. I’m not going to forget how hard my heart was pounding when we stood our ground in front of the three waves of cops, tying the vinegar-soaked bandanna around my face in anticipation of the tear gas. I’ll never fucking forget today.
You have NO Idea how much I would have wanted to be there. My sister’s job was affected by the budget cuts, as she works in one of the Book stores in one of the colleges. It breaks my heart to see things come to this, but to no avail. That shit weighs on my soul with a passion unmatched by the printed word. My heart goes out to your plight, as you fought as ahrd as you could. Courage.
Preparing for the trip to Mesa,AZ . This is gonna be bonkers. Currently trying to figure how to pack most of my equip… http://bit.ly/7y815
2012 much more cinematic and heartfelt than the trailer shows. Those motherfuckers making those lieing trailers shou… http://bit.ly/2WfPj3
