Who the F*** knows?

ahhhh, this is what im thinking.....ahhhhh....who knows what the hell is going on in my complex yet melloncholly brain of mine....crazy on here talkin drunk as a skunk in a trunk....that shit must smell bad as funk...like a punk who got punked.....ashton kutcher bitch....o, wait, thats me, crazy fuckinshit bullmother fucken balls....all over jenna jamesons fuckin twat face......ahhhhhh.....did i really just say that on my blizzog? o yes a i did.....check,,,,funniest blog of 20009, 10 and 11....................................

till tomorrow my followers fuckers, im marc tomasini?

Who even knows anymore?

What am I thinking right now?

This is what Tomo's blog is all about right? Well its an aspect. Lets see....what am I thinking right now? Well Im sitting on my green couch on my lap top, Adam would find humor to that...The Bernie Mac show is on, about to change it now that I think about it...ESPN, YES! Just changed it. fuck its otl(outside the line) Mike and Mike is on ESPN2 maybe thatll be more interesting. Anywho, cant wait for the warm weather and the NFL draft....in the state of Delaware bitches, who woulda thunk it? ME! So excited. Hmmm....purdue buffalo chicken tenders are in the oven, tyson is so much better but purdue was cheaper. I dont have classes today, did a paper, feel good about that. Need a shower before I go to livi to get dinner with some of the peeps. yerp, anything else? Ummm......the annoymous on Eric's last blog is making me think? Maybe Eric writing on his own blog to put me down? (Have my thoughts on that) But am excited to see Best Friend Eric tomorrow. Eagles should get Gonzo with a 2nd or 3rd and Boldin with the first. Lets get er done!

Till next time fellers.... Sayonara!

The day after 4/20

As the smoke clears,(haha get it? yesterday was 4/20) i wake up from a weird dream with Jose Reyes and Chipper Jones ball hogging in the outfield of Citi Field, blame it on the a-a-a-al-cahol, from last night, due to my superb dart skills hitting 3 bullseyes. Anywho, had my cities class and I actually participated in class, leah didnt like that cause she never participates and then had a presentation in my social justice class and now that class is finished, four more to go...Came back to my plizzace after eating a massive lunch at Tillet dining hall, best friend eric knows about that shit, even though lunch did suck that day, weekend food at rutgers sucks. Anywho, chilled at the place, worked on some work, showered, shaved, met leahbeah at her campus then met luke at tillet to eat a pretty good cheesesteak dinner then came back to 265 to work on more shit and be the shit...haha, who knows? O, idol, two words, Kris Allen, plust two more words, is awesome. Paula Abdul is a drunk and is a dumb bitch who doesnt recognize that she contradicts herself and pulls crazy sounding definitions out of mid air and sounds like a retard when she uses them. O, Anquan update, Baltimore front runner, Clayton also mentioned Giants and Jets, not Eagles, doenst make me feel great, but Knowshon Moreno may not be as effective as him early, but will be a great future runner for Philly.

Til next time fucking friendly furocious followers, stay classy Marlton!

4/20/09

O shit bitches! It was Fucking 420 today, yeah! Lets get high Motherfucker...To quote Weezy, (in I want this forever feat. Drake and Kidd Kidd....download it, its a great song, for real) "The blunt is lit" Didnt smoke cause I dont, anymore. Anyway, woke up, watched SportsCenter, touched up and finished 10 page Interpersonal Comm paper, took Leah back to her place, ate lunch by myself, yeah Im a loser who eats lunch and dinner by myself at dining halls, as long as the ipod is with me, Im cool with it. Presented paper to my intercomm class, was nervous as hell, but successfully got my point across. Intermediate Algebra, teacher informs class that kids from UDel and Maryland who transfer here usually have to start from the bottom of math department since it is in the top 25 of all college math programs. Comm theory class, listen to ipod and keep checking NFL.com app on my phone for Eagles updates cause im obsessed for a Boldin trade or a trade up in draft for Moreno (Dan, after SportsCenter clarified it today that League sources say that Eagles would trade up to get Moreno, have to give you props for your lock of the draft call on an earlier blog and would be satisfied with that). Write two papers, touch up resume to send to Patty Lowery at PHH. Shower and then go to Old Queens to get pretty damn buzzed when I really didnt want to, yikes. Eat pizza then come home to post this very blog. O, best friend Eric and I get in tiny fight on the phone due to miscommunication (have my thoughts on that) then make up, its cool brah.

Til tomorrow my friends, I'm Ron Burgandy?

6/21/06 - 6/26/06

6/21/06
Longest day of year. Play softball. Pitch scoreless last four innings but still lose by 4. 3rd game lost in a row. Go back to Vernacchio's to watch Argentina Futbol game v.s. Netherlands. Shit hits the fan. Halftime comes around and nothing has been done to cars. 20 mins later, Roxy (Mrs. V) says there is a penis on Eric and Steves car. We go and look to find the v's, mine, Brett, and Adams car are graffitied on with marker stuff. I'm more piss than everyone, even though my car just says "I <3 style="font-weight: bold;">

6/22/06
Sis wakes me up @ 6:30 to make CD. practially sleepwalking. Sleep too late to work at moms office. Do nothing til 4:00. Work at G-spot...blah blah blah...Stop by BWalks to see Bestfriend Eric, Jackie, Kelli, and Sean and hang out for hours. Bring Eric home but we get into another opinionated fight and I create "ex-bestfriend" song (No Doubt's ex-girlfriend touched up) Online Steve makes fun of me and blames me for something. But at the end of it all makes me a better person.

6/23/06
Just got caught up in Journal. Today worked as a Secretary at moms office from 9-12. Play softball at 1. Starting pitcher, I gave up 17 runs in 7 inning with only 3 strikeouts. Lose again B-Hood v.s. C4 record goes from 4-0 to 4-4. Very disappointed. Me, BWalk and Steyer go to BK after the game. Then to V's where best friend is in misdt of his recently acquired mood swings. (I have my opinons about that, but don't want to get into it.) Watch French v.s. Togo futbol game. (FYI soccer in US) Eric best friend starts coming back but not too much. Go home, shower, back to V's then go on funny Moorestown Mall trip with SOB, Bays, Steve V., and Steyer. Buy shirts at AE. SOB and Bays and a little bit of me sing pop songs for everyone in food court. Again end up at BWalks with some peeps. Fun night and now Im patching things up with the Best Friend due to an earlier text message from me.

6/24/06
Work at Genaurdis 8-3. Total hell! Come home, nap a little, get ready for parties. First Zaha's, great pasta salad and then Tim's, Good live music. Then was the banger of Lannons. Just great times with some drama mixed in!

6/25/06
Didn't leave Lannon's til 1 in the afternoon. Was home for maybe 45 mins. Went to Fishers, then Steyers graduation party! Stayed at Steyers for a while........Went to Bretts and had some fun "feelings" activities with some of my close friends...Brett, Eric, Steve Sean, Jackie and Kelli. Great times. And then Adam, Reily and friend come, but Trach and Kelly came before and got in on "feelings" activities a little bit.

6/26/06
So i had work in the morningtil 12. Went by fast, but I was killing myself the whole time because I was so tired. I went home and napped a little then went to the Vernacchios house with Ad and Steyer. Then I went to Koloj's to watch Fast times at Ridgemont High, "Hey Bud, Lets Party. Stupidest movie I've ever seen. .........sdfsdkhfs......... but when I'm sitting in my dorm missing everyone and the great times, I will have this to look back on.

6/20/06

Summer is a couple days old. This last summer go around, I have a tight group of friends who brought me in and gave me a great 2nd half of Senior year. (Inserted) I win $70 dollars in poker at koloj's. The night before some drama was started, (mainly me and Trachtenberg) Long story, don't want to get into it. Acutally that was two nights before. We're patched up now. This is 1 of 3 late journal entries. Due to my forgetfulness. My buddies and I decide to go visit the boys at Pbread. This was after I ran and went swimming. I'm good friends with my friends again. Another long story. (Some stuff about an unimportant part of summer.)

-I remember the drama fight with Ryan. Big chat room dealing with Circle of Trust and I said something about deflowering a certain someone and making them my second one to do that too and he gave me shit for it. Im pretty sure thats what it was. I remember I was furious at ryan and then everybody else.

So followers, thats just an exerpt from my Journal from the summer of '06, if you want to see more, holler at me.

Til next time my friends, Go Fuck yourself Marlton!

Asher Roth stole my idea...

Mr. I love college has stolen my long time consistent idea. Knowing me, I've always have been placed with the idea of...what the hell am I going to do when I grow up? I'm supposed to be a rapper. My love for hip-hop, my autistic singular skill of being able to remember lyrics to rap songs like a day or two after hearing them and somewhat decent songwriting skills (Psych! maybe, maybe not?), was going to make me the Asher Roth of hip-hop.(But better) Nothing against him, more envyous, over I love college and heard a song or two that may be appealing to me. Even though I'm into more of the "gangster rap" scene, I was going to be the difference in hip-hop music. Eminem is the hardcore Detroit psycho lyricist who was poor and coulda gave a fuck less about anything and everything. I was going to be the second biggest white rapper in hip-hop. Asher Roth is not gangster and doesn't look like he came from the hood, he took the guitar riffs from Weezer's "Say it ain't so" with an additional beat and started rapping about the, what I personally do not agree with, form of college like the show on ABC family's Greek. Anyway, my idea was to be a white Italian male who dressed as "not preppy" just casual who rapped about the struggles of dealing with tough times that did not deal with growing up in the hood and also rapping about dreams and fantasies of stardom and fame, I wanted to relate to the suburban white boys who seem to really embrace rap because it shows a side of rebellion that suburban white boys do no see. Maybe if Roth dies out and people realize his rap about college isnt hard or real at all, I can find the courage to push towards hitting the hip-hop scene hard and eventually end up working with Lil Wayne(Weezy F. Baby, Please save the Baby) and Drake (Drizzy Drake Rodgers).

Til next blog my friends, peace out.....

P.S. - Look for Tomo to hit Young Money Entertainment in late 2010.