This Bushwick bitch is back in action NYC-style just in time for CMJ. This marks the one-year anniversary of me moving to this town from the O.C. Going to the same party that opened up CMJ last year – the infamous Conflict of Interest party (put on by the Syndicate for the 10th year in . . . → Read More: CMJ Hangover
CMJ has come to an end– and I’m glad. Don’t get me wrong, . . . → Read More: Pomp Does CMJ
If you want to unwind in our terse political climate and take advantage of beautiful fall Saturdays thanks to Global Warming, why not try some Frolf in Prospect Park? This is home to NYC’s only Frisbee-golf (Frolf) course (http://prospectparkdiscgolf.org/).
As an urban Brooklyn boy with a country heart, I relish the chance to kick . . . → Read More: Got Frolf?
The Mayan calendar ends in the year 2012. If you aren’t living under a rock, chances are you have heard and probably worried about this. Nostradamus, who predicted major wars around this time and a huge “space collision,” also referenced the date. Biblical figures prophesied the planet Nibiru (also known as Planet X) will come . . . → Read More: 2012: A Space Prophecy
Having raised orphaned kittens for the past 9 weeks I’m obsessed with anything cat related. Fuck it, even before the kittens I ate up anything feline. So i can’t help but love the concept behind Soft Claws. Created by veterinarian Dr. Toby Wexler, they are a safe,non-toxic nail cap . . . → Read More: Pomp Obsessions
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A girl once told me autumn was the most violent season. I’m starting to agree. It’s been a time of financial ruin, ecological destruction and casual remarks about a second Holocaust (if Ahmadinejad doesn’t believe the first one happened, how can there be a second?). Halloween is coming up, promising sadistic pranks and . . . → Read More: Just Don’t Burn My Books
I’m a girl who flew in from Bushwick, Brooklyn. I can be found in a sweaty crowd of music lovers, though sometimes I sit on the side wondering where the crowd is—then realize this is the shittiest hip-hop I’ve ever heard in my life! This “MC’s” day job is definitely at Blockbuster or maybe . . . → Read More: I’m at POMP Montreal, I mean POP
After a week of clockin’ in more hours then I should at my meaningless job, I’m back. Work leaves me exhausted and the VP debates left me cold and clammy (who knows what this country is thinking anymore? But don’t you freaking wink at me.) Thank god for the Pomp . . . → Read More: What’s good ladies and gents?
Santogold and Diplo remixes – if it wasn’t obvious enough when you heard the cross-genre sleeper hit which is the Santogold album that this lady was going to be a force to reckon with, this remix album shows more of her unquenchable fire. First off, you have to love anyone who can take a line . . . → Read More: Pomp Culture