NAMESAKE SHOUTOUT

guest awesomeness from the gradiose and interconnected DOCTOR FLAVORIAN aka CRACKTEAM THERAMINIST aka OSAMA BIN TUPAC, who wants to remind you that you really should get on the internet and talk to him more often.
We're all WEST COAST over here and so even if this post appears to be registering in eastern standard time, that shit is wrong.
the best coast is right. and we'd like to show you how we do it.
ANYWAYS THE GOODS:



which is not quite like the throwdown that occurs with gin and juice, but still, here's some more parties that don't stop....


apparently not as hot as putting on jeans...


and def. not as hot as doin' it doggystyle...


thought about makin this the banner but then thought it'd make me sick...


and finally, this has just snuck out of the house and onto the intranets:




It's a killah disguised as an opium purveyor disguised as a very sexy small man behind a curtain. I've got the secret link to get it, if you haven't got it. Because Flavorian's got it all.

Clearly, this is only the tip of the DOGGBERG. but without sound on my computer, this will have to do for nows.