Recommendation: Are you comin' or what?

If you haven't heard of him, you are the most isolated person who navigates on the world wide web. But if you come to see my humble blog, then you must have heard or know about this guy (is he human by the way? :P) called Beardyman, about his innovative and humorous shows and most of all, about the sounds he can make with...well, simply with his mouth. A real master of beatboxing, he can make any music, sound or noise. And he's coming to Cluj this weekend. On the 20th of November, he will be at Midi. I'm going, are you?

Here's a video I like the most. Truly amazing!

whoosh

Remember the one and only Born Slippy? That techno sound, "drive boy, dog boy/ dirty numb angel boy"..ring a bell? Now this is something new...and different. I like it, but to be clear: I love the music. The video is... well... shitty. So enjoy the music, and not the video. (Although, maybe you will like the video to.) I was thinking of making a video like this, while having fun by listening to some really fine tune. Mine was better...in my mind. So, you could cope with that whilst watching this video. Of course, if you ever thought of making a video like this, based on your personal experience, imagination:P. Can you dig it? :))

Anywayz, enjoy!

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HELLO, hello, hello world. Hello online virtual world settled in a chaotically complex reality. The blogosphere, where the reality can be sooo much simple, but only from one point of view, MINE :D. Phuncee, aka Huni (seemingly not so common name in other cultures :P) enters the blogosphere with full trust and new writing skills. At least that's what I think at the moment. Gonna write you today maybe some idiotique philosophy, share some words with you, post some music, just like in the old times.

So, tell me, what were you doing in the last couple months? Hope you all got some time for yourself and did what you all enjoy, from all of your soul. I say soul, and not heart, because the heart is the machine, the soul is what gives you the real life experiment. The heart just helps it by beating harder, or slower, simply by just taking you on the journey....provided by the soul. :)).
Well, I can't remember what I have did in the last 4 months or so. It wasn't my best summer, by far, but hey, because I had better. We were in Bulgaria at Burgas festival: for us , the 1 day festival (one night to be exactly) we will never forget :D. Wicked crowd (these folks can party; these folks: aproximately 10000 or more people, on the beach), the worst set up the world for a festival like this. Take your time dear readers, within 5 years, it's gonna be one of the best. Till then, they will have to learn to communicate in English and have less security, a nicer camping and more than two beer taps :D. 'Nuff said. Vama Veche -better !!!

What else? Movin' on! I have to tell you, I forget how to blog, if there is any rule on how to blog. I mean, when I started this post, I wanted to write everything that's in my mind, but I simply just can't. No, no. I can, but I won't. Haha.

It's Sunday. In probably one of the sunniest falls ever, I will try to respect my tradition, to post you some music. Enjoy,and see you later.

YIng Yang

I am a terrible person. Is it wrong to say that at occasions, I hate myself? I say things that I never mean to say. How the hell is that even possible? It's the evil in me, in you...in each and every one of us. I am sorry! But that's not enough. It results on losing someone...or at least there's a danger in that. Please, please dear readers, think before you say anything. It's just anger, it's bad fire that comes out of your mouth. Just shut up and admit that you were wrong...'cause you know, deep in your heart, that you were. Sorry is old fashioned...soul peace is the trend. The balance you must keep in yourself, or you'll lose it. Good advice I say, at least learn from my mistakes if not from yours.

Philosophy or am I just tired?

Phuncee here, loving you all, unconditionally. I like to think that I am a person who doesn't hate...just dislike or don't agree with certain things, habits or believes. If you were to ask me, who I hate, I would say: nobody. If you were to ask me what I hate, I would say: many things...correction, several things. And believe me friends, followers, blog readers (if there is any at the moment), there's a big difference between these two questions and answers. What I hate? For example, I hate people who say something and do a perfectly different and/or opposite thing. But when I say or think this, I must put the following question: have I done this thing /at least once/ which I disagree with? Unfortunately, my guess is: yes I did, I do and probably I will do. It's part of being human. The only thing that makes me different from animals is the fact that I think about it. That I think and reflect about my own 'doings'. I can't find the perfect word, so I wrote 'doings'. Sometimes I regret them, sometimes I don't. Sometimes you regret them, sometimes you don't. The mind, the body and soul is a complex thing, so complex that we won't ever understand it and neither their harmony... ever. And this reminds me, I have a saying which I have borrowed and I really like it: AIN'T NO BLOOD IN MY BODY, JUST LIQUID SOUL IN MY VEINS. And maybe, some of you who know me, don't agree with some certain 'doings', but please, accept me as what and who I am. This isn't a sad post, I am very happy and I am enjoying my life. This is only a reminder to you: love those who are close to you, who you consider your friends or family, because they are part of you and you are part of them. Unconditionally.

I have a mix for you from, well I'd say a rising deejay in our little town called BrashoW. Skilful guy, good sets and mixes from him. And this is his new liquid drum and bass mix. Listen and enjoy mates. Ladies and gents, monsieur Inoxbrains.

Inoxbrains - Vinyl Session - Elecetre'n'Bass by Inoxbrains

It's a MUST !!!

AAAAAAAAAHH!. Daaaaaaaaaaaamn. Hard as rock, liquid as my veins in my body, wicked sound. Ecstatic. Good tune, one of the best I've heard the last years.

Sounds, sounds, sounds

How about this tune? Weird, but pleasant? Something's sexy at it.



And then I found this. Why haven't I heard of it, beats me to be honest! It's happening on July, Summerjam. Cool name too. And besides A-Skillz, JFB and Deekline, the gang in the video, True Ingredients is gonna be having a wicked live concert.. at least I hope so. Check it out: http://summerjam.ro/

I really wanted to share this with you. McDonald's decided to open another kind of restaurants.



Who said fast food kills and it's bad for your health?

Sound of the sounds

This is my weekend selection tune, and since I haven't posted this after hours. after weekends carefully selected tunes by me(do you understand what I'm saying? :O), this is a long one, to fill the others. Be patient with it, it's very colorful...

..good times..

Some days in a row are just like vacation. And some are just stressful and pretty much linear and 'workish'. Fun, after fun comes monotone, after monotone comes cool and after cool comes uncool. Just like the weather...after the rain comes sun, after the sun comes rain. Just like human nature, which is like weather also. The thing that matters, which is the most important is: more sun, less rain, more fun less non-fun, more smile and good times, less ...well you probably know what I'm trying to say here.
So, for this occasion, a set of pictures. The wonders of multi-shot, or as I like to call it, 'random 16 in a row good times picture all in one'. Up next!




..but. There is a big BUT (and not arse, ass, booty-actually I'd like that :D - or anything which resembles with someone's behind): nothing is under control. So..just RELAX.. and this is pretty funny...'CAUSE NOTHING IS UNDER CONTROL. oR IS IT?
P.S. My next 'in house party'(you're all invited, my dear special guests)...with me at the mic..something like this:



...nice muzak to :D. Actually, how about a blogger party :))?

This is how a cool ad is made for a popular car. Is this car this fast or is it just the fast forward. Obviously... the car is THAT fast !!! :O Good old days.




And thanks for the comment Sanyi. Appreciate it.

CHEERioS!

Fever

Gimme some of hardcore sound, let me hear some Brashow sound. Oi, how was it? How is it? How you doin'? Yeah? Me too. Just fine :D. Turn up the bass!

Midnight story.

Somebody, anybody, help me. Someone, or something?! stole my creativity. Little by little, day by day. I know that something (and I don't care about that, I enjoy it), I don't know the someone. Well, I haven't knew that someone..until recently I received this on my email. Check this out.

"... I want you to take this as serious as possible. I am your friend and I wanted to help you, that's why I'm sending you this e-mail, this tip. Have you been recently having some creativity issues? I mean I know it's not so easy and clear to observe this thing...but just think about it a little bit. Aren't you a little more..well, how should I put this.. not so sure when you say or do things when you must think about it how to say it or do it? This guy...on the picture. He's messy. Messing with people's minds, stealing their creativity, their mind. They are called Mindsweepers. Even if it's this difficult to believe (I haven't believed it until yesterday) it's the truth. He did this to me to, and someone helped me out. So I am helping you out know. But I can't now.. if it was this guy, I could have helped you, definitely. The thing is, it was this guy who messed up your mind..but another one, a much more stronger and gifted MINDSWEEPER took his place.

It was the war for supremacy, because there is only one MINDSWEEPER. And he is far more dangerous than any of them.

I said I can't help you out, because I could only reverse your creativity-capacity "aquirement" with the guy in this photo above...but he is dead.


There was a killing spree amongst them, but nobody, I mean absolutely nobody knew about him, how he even looks like, until this happened. In a strange, peculiar way, these pictures were sent out to a couple of Mindsweeper Protectors. Like myself. He is not affraid to show his face now. I think, he tries to send us a message, that he can't be stopped from now on. That creativity will soon be lost...forever. but we can help it, by not letting stealing it from us. And it's in our power, in ourselves first of all to stop him. The something doesn't destroy the creativity, the someone does. YOU!!! ..."

PICTURES: Gal Ede

STORY: real story, Annonymousity

MEANING : ................... (to be filled) (figure it out yourselves or call it a junk, thrash).

Phuncee says : CHEERIOS. And have the something !!! It does you more good than harm. Harmony. Good night sleep. Mood.

Next time!

Fast food differently

Different approach, but not bad...not bad at all. Not the best ad though for McDonald's.

WEEEKEND...end.

Future Prophecies...or Tony Anthem. This was my weekend. Long time ago when I was on a drum and bass party, at least in Kluj...pretty awkward, 'cause it was a regular thing in the past. Anyway, it was great. The club was full, the vibe was okay, pretty awesome. The music...well besides the dubstep part, which is a little hard to chew, but I can't complain (there is a part of dubstep that I like, and a part I dislike, can't really explain how or why). Where was I? Oh yes, the music. Nice, hardcore, and Tony Anthem is a party monster. I could see he really enjoyed it. So, to end in this style the weekend, some drumz to the bass. Not Future Prophecies, but one tune I enjoy, hope that you will to.

Gypsy music and Tom and Jerry?! Me likey!

Nice legs! What time do they open?

What is up? Me? Well, I was disconnected from the world, from the internet that is. One name, two adresses, from which at one's somebody, mysteriously hadn't payed the service, so everyone got disconnected. No worry, problem solved in the end.
But let's get down to some serious business. Guys, how many times you couldn't say something so good, to hook a girl in a bar? Or girls, how many times guys came to you with some lame yakkety-yak? Well, Sperman is here, with some nice, funny, twisted words, ready to make your sex life better.

You might not be the best looking girl here, but beauty is only a light switch away.

I may not be Fred Flinstone, but I bet I can make your bed rock!

Aw, girl, I'm gonna have to put you on my "TO DO" List!

What do you say we go back to my crib and do some math: Add a bed, substract our clothes, divide your legs, and multiply.

Can I have your picture so I can show Santa what I want for Christmas?

Are you a parking ticket? 'cause you got fine-fine-fine written all over you.

Excuse me, but I think I dropped something.. My Jaw!!!

When God made you, he was showing off.

I can't make a cherry pop, but I can make a banana cream.

If you and I were Squirrels, I'd store my nuts in your hole.

Hey, do you live on a chicken farm? 'cos you're really good at raisin' cocks.

Wanna come up for some sex and pizza? ... What's the matter, you don't like pizza?

If I were to ask you for sex, would your answer be the same as the answer to this question?

Am I cute, or do you need another drink?

Hi, my name's .......... You better remember it, 'cause you'll be screaming it later!!


Actually, no! Probably some of them won't work, you'll get a smack in the face, 'cause most of the girls would say that you're superficial, chauvinist, a big mother*****r. But hey, reading it, and having a smile or a laugh on it is not a crime.
Be more creative, maybe sensible and funny. Do not annoy women too much, or you might end up like this:

Don't hate the player, hate the game. Nice talking to y'all!

événement

It is happening folks. The cold, unfriendly February ended, and we are passing into the beautiful "era of" spring. Warmer outside, more sunshine and more people on the streets. You all put away your winter jackets and coats, your scarf, gloves, caps and other accessories you used to keep yourself warm. Women get more and more beautiful for our manly eyes (sorry, but don't know how, it's the truth). We all wake up from our sleep and invade the streets. We have bigger and bigger smiles on our faces, we are happy that the process is starting all over again...'life is born again'. When we say IT'S SPRING we think also that a couple of months, and here comes the summer. Plans are made, new goals to be aimed. Or maybe not, because a freakin' cold front hit us, and it's snowing again (SAD). But it's still happening. It can't be stopped. Sooner or later. And since it's Sunday, my finest selection of music is strongly related with what I tried to say here. At least, that's how I feel about this music. Listen to it, from the beginning until the end. Feel the music, imagine a happening, anything. With it's voicy start, with the soft middle part, with it's energetic, "jump up" part. Enjoy your magical spring , with your souls before all.

This is another educational post. As the title of this clip shows, ALWAYS READ THE INSTRUCTIONS! Especially for guns and other firing mechanisms. Not that it would matter, but for your conscience to be clear. The character messed it up, although he looks like a professional hitman doesn't he? :)) Copyright NewSee Productions by nyusszy.

Facts and other boring stuff

I really liked this info: Leonardo Da Vinci invented the scissors....what? Strange, but true. And also it took him 10 years to paint Mona Lisa's lips. Or he was just lazy. 10 years or not, the masterpiece is somewhere hidden in a Swiss bank's underground deposit. What you see at the Louvre, is just a great replica.
Well, I don't know about the Mona Lisa, but the thing with scissors is a lie. Yep, this internet is really a tricky thing. Quote from Answers.com: Leonardo Da Vinci did not invent the scissors. There have been examples found of Roman scissors in the modern form, from long before Da Vinci lived. Whilst Da Vinci is most frequently credited for inventing scissors with two separate pieces of metal attached at a central pivot point, tools with a similar look and function, yet clearly a different tool, have been dated in 1500 B C in ancient Egypt (daaaaaa!!). Modern cross blade scissors were invented in ancient Rome around 100 AD, and were used by clothes makers and barbers. Common use of scissors did not become popular until quite a bit later about the 1500s in Europe.

There you go. Some educational things, exclusively on Phuncee's blog :-) ... just this time.

www.freecycle.org. Their motto is : . If you have something you don't need anymore, if it's useless or you wanna help someone (ex. poor people) with something, anything, it's the place....sorry, the site to be. But you can also receive, be helped out. You need this or that, but you can't find it anywhere. Or you just don't have the money for it. There's a chance someone could just toss it to you, just like that.

The Freecycle Network is made up of 4,775 groups with 7,090,000 members across the globe. It's a grassroots and entirely nonprofit movement of people who are giving (& getting) stuff for free in their own towns. It's all about reuse and keeping good stuff out of landfills. Each local group is moderated by a local volunteer (them's good people). Membership is free. All you got to do is sign up to a group, or several groups.
MAKE A DIFFERENCE. It's all about recycling, and I can say it's even kinda' trendy these days, to be environmentally friendly, "to save the world".

Kraak it and smaak it

And, as part of this blog's tradition, a special music selected by me, for the end of the week. I know I had a bad weekend, it sucked, big time, but I know, at least I hope yours was good. So, to celebrate your week, and especially this weekend, here's what I have for you. A nice music, funkysh, and a pretty nice video for it. I'd say it's uplifting. To be served (recommendation) with champagne, ice-cream, chocolate or anything else you want, just make it more special. Have a nice week. Peace and love mates, peace and love.

Joy to the ears and colours for the eyes 2 Oriental, flavoured with some tricky music

Mhm, as in yes, yes, joy to the ears and colors for the eyes in his second part. This time, pictures from Marton Lorand, or simply Lori, also known as Durex or Patyi, hey, some even called him Talibanu' (no offence mate). That's not the point. The point is, he was in Turkey for a few months, and because he's a good photographer, and student at Babes Bolyai University, at Photo, Film, he handed me some nice, oriental themed pictures. Here they are. Enjoy.













As for the joy to your soft ears, hmmmm, Hooverphonic with a kind of cover for the original Isaac Hayes - Walk on by. Pleasant :D

The top of my world

Last week, I was... correction, we were at Balea Lake. I myself never, in my 21 years, never ever went there. Too bad, because it's wonderful, it's like a different world out there. Well, correction again. I was once, at a tender age of 1, when my parents took me there, with me in my dad's backpack :-). Can't remember though. So to refresh my memory (which I couldn't do), I decided in the last moment to go along with my friends, some of them.



Before I go forward with my story, I must say, I am deeply embarrassed. Embarrassed, because, it's a shame, that me, as a mountain lover, as a Brashow resident (?) haven't been able to make a trip of 100 km's (pretty near) to Balea. The blame is all mine.
Okay. So, the view is breathtaking. The road, the Transfagarasan is truly a piece of art. And the feeling when you get up there, is one a man can't miss in a lifetime. Too bad, that day wasn't so sunny.
It's a must go mates. You won't regret it, no matter how money you spend on it.

Za alkohol on za mountain top

Za crew
Za crew with heads closer

Za three ones
Za walk (artistic :D)

Maybe tomorrow

More than a month this blog exists. To tell you the truth, I could have written many more things. Many more things that's on my mind. But hey, I wasn't gonna bore you, though maybe I did. What have I done in this first month of blogging? Yep, at first, I wasn't even sure what I'm gonna post. Then I got some ideas, pretty good layouts I say. And I had relative popularity of this blog. Then, out of nowhere, I had a pretty long lack of idea. Black whole in my mind. Fewer and fewer visitors. Obviously, I had fewer and fewer posts. I know the source of the problem, so that means it is a first step...you know, first step, recognizing the problem, the source of it. Waiting for the second step, which entirely depends by me, daaaaaaaaa!
If I draw the line: I have 9 followers, I thank you for that. 3 comments (?), 602 views since I have enabled the counter. Could be better, but it's good even like this.
And why do I have this lack of ideas, things to post? I don't really know honestly, I mean it's Phuncee's this and that. My this and that. I posted you what I like, what's interesting for me first of all, what kind of represents me, what's part of me. At least, that's how it should be.