Showing posts with label Fashion Trends. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Fashion Trends. Show all posts

Sunday, September 30, 2007

Fashion Trends I Wanna See: Get yer Halo thug on!

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Aight, I ain't gonna front. I ain't the one when it comes to Halo 3. The last time I played a Halo game was a few weeks ago and I got shivved to death on a four way screen a buttload. Still you gotta give props to a game whose sales reached $170 Million. Compare this to the highest and movie weekend opening of the year, Spider-Man 3, which grossed $151 million and you got a little shake up in the entertainment industry about to happen.

Now I've seen video game clothes but they usually lean towards emo/Hot Topic crowd. Like rockin' the Mario shirt is gonna get you any clam.

The fashion trend I wanna see is reppin' the Halo 3 and gettin' yer thug on at the same time. Back from an extended break is our TC and M male model, Dartagnan, live from a midnight Halo 3 sale, with an example of what I'm talkin' bout yo!



Masta Chief > Soulja Boy


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Wednesday, December 06, 2006

Fashion trends I wanna see: Update!! The BAP 3000

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Aight, Suckas! My loyal readers will remember that I wote about my search for the perfect cell phone awhile ago and came up with my dream phone, the Big Ass Phone 3000. Well, what I ended up with is a tiny ass flip phone with a camera and such, so it isn't all that bad. It also plays "Big Poppa" by Notorious B.I.G. really f'n loud. As soon as I get off me bum and get the data cable I'll be kicking the customized ringtones. First up is the "The 900 Number" by The 45 King, better known as the "Ed Lover Dance" song...I can't wait!


So while the phone might be cool, it's bashing people over the head capabilities is minimal and it's retro appeal is nil. The peeps at THINK GEEK have just the solution with the ThinkGeek Bluetooth Retro Handset Seriously, this is much cooler than walking around with that electric blue crap hanging on your ear. I've already ordered mine, so scratch that off the "What to get Paj for Christmas list" those STFU sweatshirts on the other hand...

I stumbled across this gem reading Mark Morford's latest article at the San Francisco Chronicle's Website here Lots of messed up stuff there. I never knew they made iPod sex toys...and I thought the vibrating rubber duckie was messed up.

5000 Suckas!


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Sunday, October 15, 2006

Fashion Trends I Wanna See: Pee Pants!

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What's up yo! You know how it is when you got your drink on and you don't got the time or the ability to make it to the rest room. For the modern day hoodie who doesn't wanna worry about blowin' up and then having to be questioned on whether or not they pissed themselves in Rolling Stone Magazine, I wanna see pants that already look like they already been peed in. For the honeys that would mean just a darkened area around the crotch like the picture of Fergie Ferg here. For the homies,
the discoloration on the leg would all depend on which way you hang, either left or right. The labels? How about #1 for All Mankind or Epeesu or something like that.

Of course, the added bonus comes for those who actually have a problem with pissin' themselves. Say you've had one B to the E too many and the bathroom's just too far away or your too wasted to move. You can let yourself go right then there and no one would know the difference. Your boys would be all like "Dang, there you go all pissin' yourself again, we need to get you some Pampers and shit." Then you can just say, "Naw, I'm just rockin' the Epeesu's yo! They just look like I pissed myself, yo! T.H.I.R." *wink* Rilly yo, I think this can take off, because seriously there are lot's of disgusting mofo's out there. Just remember the line from Billy Madison, "If peeing in your pants is cool, just consider me Miles Davis"




As a bonus for my peeps, Tortilla Chips and Milk's model Dartagnan is back rocking the pee pants y'all, enjoy.







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Friday, September 15, 2006

Fashion Trends I Wanna See: Let's give that wearing gear backwards another try!!!

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Aight, about 15 years ago, two pint-sized pee-wee rappers conveniently named Mack Daddy and Daddy Mack, collectively known as Kris Kross, dropped a bomb called "Jump" and had some minor joints like "Warm It Up" and "I Missed the Bus". To "coordinate" with their Totally Krossed Out gimmick, they were also known for wearing their clothes backwards...'cause inside out was wiggidty wiggidty wiggidty WHACK! Now, I was already past the shorty stage, so I never tried it, I was preoccupied with getting my grown man on. Plus, if you have any ass at all, to rock your jeans comfortably in reverse they'd have to be baggy as hell. I know the backwards trend caught on for a little bit with the little kids who were into Kris Kross and it worked as a pretty distinct look for them as you can see in this video for "Warm It Up" right here:

Damn, seeing all that Starter gear makes me all misty-eyed, yo! I say it's time backwards makes a comeback y'all. Think about it. If you're rockin' the fresh #13 Lakers throwback and you come up to your homes and they gotta ask you who #13 was. You gotta turn your ass around, show them the name on the back of the jersey, and then you gotta clock your homie in the eye for being such an ignant ass chump. You rock that throwback backwards, they can see that "Chamberlain" coming right at 'em and they KNOW you reppin the dude who laid the pipe to over 10,000 girlies. You pound the potato with your homeboy and nobody gotsta clock nobody. If you can't get with that, you can get the finger...THE MIDDLE.

Speaking of laying the pipe, to show you how to properly rock the All Krossed Out is our Tortilla Chips and Milk male model, Dartagnan.

Welcome aboard Dartizzle. Suckas! Roll we how that's because.


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Wednesday, August 30, 2006

Bid on Suri Cruise's Bronzed Baby Poo

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Okay, I have no idea what's real anymore, but e-bay has for auction an artist commisioned bronze cast of Suri Cruise's first solid turd. You can click on the auction in the title bar or click here Sure, Suri Cruise is normal...Man, I'd hate to see what bodily discharge Tom and Katie will auction off when Suri gets older. Who am I kidding? I can't WAIT!!!

Personally, I hope this starts a new trend. Bronzed poo bling. Imagine immortalizing the great poos from your personal history and wearing it around your neck or having it dangling from your boo's ears. I can't wait to be rollin up to my peeps in the club with platinum plated doody swangin from my neck.

TCM Crew: Yo, Paj that shizzle is the SHIZZLE!!!

Paj: Word! This is from last week when I hit the Indian buffet for lunch and White Castle after gettin' my drink on. I knew when it was coming out, that I GOTS ta be rockin' that poo!

TCM Crew: Shoot, it looked like you had some corn up in there too, Pizzle.


Maybe I'll auction off my poo here at TC and M. Winning bidder decides what I eat for that day. I won't have it bronzed or anything. I'll just poo in a bag and send it to you. Then you can do what ever the hell you want with it.



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Monday, August 14, 2006

Fashion Trends I Wanna See- The return of the big-ass cellphone

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Aight ch'all I've had it with my freebie bar phone that I've been rockin' for the last three years or so. It's not that I'm tired of it, I mean it's the perfect size for me, it has all the features I need (none), and it plays "Rock Lobster" when my peeps call. I like it lo-tech sometimes, but sadly the phone isn't working all that great right now and that ain't cool when your trying to bust the flow and your phone cuts out like a sucka! Plus, I'm tired of all the "ghetto phone" cracks from my so called friends. So yeah, I'm looking to upgrade, but after a quick search I don't think I can roll with the new just yet. The slim thin metal phones, they're okay, but seriously I'm gonna be losing that shit all the time. I don't need thin or tiny. That ain't gonna make my life any easier. I scoped out the chocolate and it's sweet and I can imagine stomping around yelling "Sexual Chocolate" before I make a call. It sounds like fun until I take the bit too far and spread my arms out and drop the bitch like Randy Watson drops his microphone. The chocolate don't look too sturdy and chances are I'll be doing that act until I break it and I'm out two bills.

Naw man, screw this sleek and thin and sporty b.s. I wanna go SUV with my cellphone. That's right I wanna go old school big. I wanna go so big with the celly that when I roll into Bayside, my boy Zach goes "Damn, that's a big-ass phone!"

It would have to be big with all the features I want in it. First of all, I want an old school Commodore 64 wired into the phone. Word! Then I could play "Larry Bird v. Dr. J One on One" all day long. You blackberry punks may think you're the shizzle, but can you scroll your name to infinity in BASIC, suckas?

Screw the polyphonic ring tones too. I want a real car horn in my phone and you have a choice of three honks "Dixie", "La Cucaracha" or "Proud to be an American".

I also want voice recognition in my cellphone so that on the rare occasion that I can't find the Pajtech BAP 3000 when I say "Where the hell is my cellphone?" It'll respond "Right here, foo!" in the voice of Mr.T.

My big-ass phone is also gonna rock a rotary dial on the back of it and couplers so it can double as a desk phone with an attachable headset. To add some bling to BAP I'm gonna put some spinners in the couplers. The rotary serves two purposes. One , if you're up in the club and some honey doesn't know what the hell a rotary dial is, chances are you better step, because the girl is probably underage. Two, you've seen the angry guy on the cell phone in the club right? Really yo, the flip of the phone or the button push doesn't add enough dramatic effect to the angry hang-up. So picture this, you're in the booth of a club rolling' VIP and you're laid back working the Goose like Clarett and then you follow "Yo, you call back when you done trippin'" with an angry slam of the headset onto the Pajtech BAP 3000 that's sitting on the table. Now, everybody up in there knows you don't play.

Seriously, if you wanna go big with anything, the cellphone is the best bang for your buck. The next time some bitch-ass ho at the playground cuts you and Junior off while Junior is waiting to get on the slide, don't waste your money running out to buy a Hummer for self esteem. Instead, wait until the slide-crowding bitch has her head turned and bash her in the head with the Pajtech BAP 3000. After you wipe the blood off the phone, call the police and turn yourself in. Chances are with no priors, you get probation. Try it with a razor phone she'll laugh at ya. Roll like that low self esteem, passive-aggressive ho in the Hummer commercial looking for payback and that's vehicular manslaughter. Yeah, your boo might think it's funny, but that's ten years minimum in the pokey. Probation and standing up for yourself is a lot more cost effective than 42k and the nanny having to take Junior to the slide.

I want retro in everything INCLUDING my phone. So make it happen you hi-techsters out there. I'm just waiting for for the Big Ass Phone to come out so I can accessorize my acid-wash carpenters jeans. I'ma hang the BAP from the hammer loop.


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Friday, July 21, 2006

La Choy Soy Sauce has a new Bottle

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It's rare that I throw a tantrum in grocery store. Okay fine, every few months or so I throw a tantrum in the grocery store, but I'm working on it. Well, I had an honest to goodness. "NO! How could they DO this...but ti ti ti...NO!" moment today in the Asian foods section of my local grocer. I've had a long week so I wanted to treat myself to my favorite dish. "PAJ's Ground Beef and Rice". So, I was gathering the three main ingredients and I'm looking in the sauces section, when my eye which is trained to see this:

Instead gets an eyeful of this:

THEY F'N CHANGED THE LA CHOY SOY SAUCE BOTTLE! The ridges on the bottle are fucking gone! The La Choy bottle has had ridges my entire life and now they are gone JUST LIKE THAT. My culinary sentimentality is in hyperdrive right now. I mean, I bleed La Choy and I feel like my loyalty has been betrayed. It really isn't just about aesthetics either. It was effective, practical, packaging and they had to go and fuck it up.

I swear you don't know how many times I've asked friends or significant others to pick up some soy sauce for me. After saying, "Paj, I am not the Mayor of your shit" they ask, "What kind?" I say "La Choy" and they respond with an I'm-intimidated-by-anything-ethnic-I-can't-read-a-label-with-six-goddamn-letters "Huh?" Then I clarify, "the bottle with the ridges" and then they say "Okay."

What the fuck did they replace it with? A smooth bottle with Chinese characters. Oh yeah, that's really distinctive packaging for SOY SAUCE motherfuckers!!!!! What, a dragon or chopsticks was too much trouble?!?! How about next you add a goddamn bowl of rice...FUCK!!!

This is such BULLSHIT!!! Right, you might not think this is a big deal, but how the hell am I gonna make sure that my next dumb-ass girlfriend doesn't come strolling' home with a bottle of punk-ass Kikoman???? That's a blowup just waiting to happen with me and my hypothetical girlfriend. I can just see it now, I get pissed off, she cries and I have to pull the Tim Meadows doing Ike Turner "I'm sorry, baby...I didn't mean it" which I loathe...and it's ALL YOUR FAULT LA CHOY!!!!

What am I supposed to do, keep the last bottle with ridges that I have and transfer it out of the new bottle with a tiny-ass funnel? I have to fight the battle of Principle vs. Laziness every time I run out of soy sauce now? Fuck you, La Choy!

Seriously, I'll always stand by you, La Choy, but the first time that I'm going to town on a stir fry like Iron Chef Kenichi and that new smooth bottle of La Choy slips out of my hands...mark my words ...it's on beyotch!


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Saturday, July 08, 2006

Fashion trends I wanna see - The Monocle

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For the last few months, Tortilla Chips and Milk has neglected the fashion world. Well, the silence is broken, Mofos! In the premiere column of "Fashion trends I wanna see" we're going to take a look at an accessory that screams sophistication, wealth, and importance. Yes my beloved readers, we're going to take a look at the monocle. The presence of a monocle says one of two things, one, "I'm not going to bother wearing anything over an eye that has perfect vision." More importantly, it could also say, "I only need perfect vision in one eye to rock the house, beyotch!". Sure, you think I'm just being ridiculous in calling for a monocle revolution, but in my lifetime, I've seen urban trends appropriate many other antiquated pieces into the culture , such as the walking cane, newsboy hats, and chalices to name a few. Why not the monocle?

It makes perfect sense if you think about it. Seeing a monocle on someone automatically heightens your expectations. If you see two people in military uniforms and one of them has a monocle, who do you think has the higher rank? The guy with the monocle, of course. You see two well-heeled men in suits, one has a monocle, one doesn't, who do you assume comes from older money? Mr. Monocle. Seriously , you think that Planters didn't know it was doing when it stuck a monocle on a peanut? Quick, then name another peanut company, asses!

To further my point , if you see someone with a monocle, you just know that when they open their mouths they're not gonna sound like Stu Shithead. You're expecting a voice that's regal, continental, or suave. The monocle reduces your chances of being thought a trifling' punk-ass on first glance to almost nil! Any schmuck can rock the platinum bling, but a platinum monocle, shoot man, I'm gonna hang wit you!

The possibilities are endless with the monocle as a fashion accessory. Platinum, jewel encrusted monocles, multi-colored lenses, monocles with blinking LED lights that say custom messages, monocles without lenses but with dollar signs, Air Jordan, Gucci or Louis Vuitton logos...really my imagination is makin' so much bank right now.

Imagine the hilarity in an upcoming sitcom on the CW, when guest star, (insert latest rap sensation) is told that they've been bootlegging' his album on the street five months before it's release and in his shock and surprise, his ruby monocle falls into his pimp cup and splashes all up in his hyphy juice. Seriously yo, that's comedy gold right there.

Of course, I realize the dangers of the monocle in today's world. Step up to the wrong dime in the club and if her dude decides to "DOT" that monocled eye...man, it's all she wrote.

It's aight though, you can always be retro and rock the Slick Rick look. Ain't nothing' wrong with that, suckas!

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