Loudstyles.com
The personal website of L*O*U*D!™ founder & creator D!.
Welcome to 2 years of L*O*U*D!. There's been a massive reboot. For the entire year of 2008 I did very little if anything towards L*O*U*D!, but this year I finally found the time to work on it once again. I finally found reliable people to work with and hopefully it will stay that way. I want to say expect a lot in the next year or two, but time will tell. For now enjoy what we have to offer, and expect the best of it.
There's a lot on the way. I'll keep everyone posted on the blog, but I'll shed some incite to what it is we're working on.
Happy 4th of July. Fire some works and eat some BBQ!
I been busy this whole week. The highlights of the past two weeks [apart of Transformers: Revenge of the Fallen] has been finding an iPod nano the same night of Transformers, actually. It was just chillin' on the ground in the parking lot at the spot we went to get some eats before the movie. So I scooped it up, not a damn scratch. Brand new, 8GB. I loaded it up with my own music and some videos, especially Michael Jackson's music [It's only been a week and a day, that's crazy]. Anyway, I been working with my dad since Monday, and today my MacBook charger finally died. The wire overheated, melted, and had a cool orange glow, but not really, because it was like a minute away from fire. So I unglugged it as it was burning and now I need a new one. Two and half years. My chargers fried, but I feel like I need a new MacBook. Actually I know I need a new MacBook. A MacBook Pro would be nice.
Is Chevrolet gonna built a LS9 Camaro? I hope so. I found this lil' tidbit on the GM Performance Parts Website. Maybe this is a sign. I mean there has to be competition for the GT500.
August 29, 1958 - June 25, 2009, 2:26 PM
A icon dies today. His legend will live on. My grandmother called me up and told me. I was like, "What!?!". I have never had the opportunity to meet him or see him perform, though I would have liked to. My earliest memory of Michael Jackson is just sitting down with my family watching his videos and performances. I find my most prolific memory of him is that everytime you would see his performaces there were always people crying and passing out from the sheer exhastion of being in his presence. That amazed me. People getting carried away in an ambulance, not because of a fight or injury, but simply because of the anxiety from being in the presence of the most iconic individual in the history of music. That was amazing. R.I.P. Mike; you inspire us all.
