Friday, February 27, 2009

Bacon

So me and Nicole were having this conversation about bacon... yeah... bacon... and is it me or is bacon just an overrated topping?

I mean, can you really qualify it as a meat? Bacon only tastes good in lieu of other foods... like for example... who do you know that's ever gotten like just bacon...? Nobody just goes to a restaurant and says "hey, let me get some bacon and fries..."

Now, it does enhance food... salads, sandwiches, pizza... oh it's crazy... but on it's own, it's nothing... it's really more like a condiment than anything... like ketchup... you don't eat ketchup by itself... but it does add a little something to food when you do use it right? That's what I thought...

Ya'll be easy...

Jennifer Hudson is Beautiful


No words necessary.

I Stand Corrected...

Ok... that whole Randy Jackson being Michael Jackson's brother thing? Ummm... yeah, ignore that... upon further inspection, that turned out to be a lie... lol...

BACK TO REGULARLY SCHEDULED PROGRAMMING...

Wow... I'm Buggin'...

Ok, I already know what people are gonna say but I just found out today that Randy Jackson from American Idol is Michael Jackson's brother... LOL... I didn't even put two and two together... my God... people gotta start explaining these things to me...

Maybe I am aloof like Nicole says... hmph...

Ya'll be easy...

Thursday, February 26, 2009

Quote of the Day

"I hate going to those boring, stuffy conferences... it's just a bunch of people trying to prove how smart and how well they can write... frankly, I just go to get laid..."--my Ethnic Studies professor

Ayo, I PASSED THE FUCK OUT when he said that shit... LMAO

Wednesday, February 25, 2009

Charlotte

Ayo, what's poppin' in Charlotte? I know about the mall but that's really all I know about... I'm going in a few weeks though, so I'm trying to get into something... somebody holla at me...

Ya'll be easy...

These Go Hard

LOL... it's a coincidence that as I'm typing this, Wale's "Nike Boots" is blasting in the background... but in any event, I've NEVER owned a pair of Nike boots... these joints are dope though...

Can't Just Be Me...

Am I the only one who would give Octomom the biz? I mean, shorty is clearly a little off but she's at least cute, right??? I can't be the only one. Not to mention, if you get her pregnant, you can just pass it off as one of the other 14... ain't like she knows what's going on anyway... (wow, that was kinda wrong... but still...)

Krispy Kreme Challenge

I don't know how many of you have heard of the Krispy Kreme Challenge, but it started in my hometown of Raleigh, NC with North Carolina State students... essentially, you run two miles, down a dozen donuts and then run another mile or so and it's all for charity and whatnot... it seems almost insane because the last thing I wanna do after I eat a dozen donuts (2,400 calories and 144 grams of fat!!) is run a mile and vice-versa...

But I can see why people do it... it's something fun and silly and college students can't ever pass up anything that's fun and silly...

What I don't get is that we're having our first annual one here in Greenville... the charity? Children's diabetes.

I wish I could make this stuff up.

Am I the only one who thinks that's ass backwards? LOL... eating donuts to raise money for diabetes? WOW... lol... that's like having a big orgy for AIDS research...

Just my thoughts...

Monday, February 23, 2009

I Hate Mondays...

Mondays always seem to be the longest day of the week... I swear... but in any event, decided to take the weekend off from blogging and put in some much needed time in other areas of my life... more on that later...

I can say, I'm glad I didn't air out someone on this blog because it would have been a grave mistake and I'm glad we're good again... I'm happy you forgave me for my earlier actions...

I am SLEEPY... I went to bed around 4 this morning for no reason at all... and I do this way too often... I stay up for no reason... not to do homework or caking on the phone... just random bullshit... like watching TV... lol... I'm wack... I did this health survey today for some cutie outside my English building and one of the questions was "how much sleep do you get a night?" and I replied "maybe five or six" she looked at me and with a dead serious look in her eye she said "Ummm... that's not a lot..." LOL... you think?

Ummm... I ate SOOOOOOO much junk food this weekend... it's not even gonna be journals for those because people would probably think I'm lying if I wrote it all out... LOL...

Ummmm... oh yeah, got a new phone the other day... it's nothing much, just a Sidekick... I'm kinda disappointed I can't put songs up there as ringtones but I guess that's how T-Mobile gets their loot by making you buy ringtones... I'm good... I'll just keep it on vibrate... LOL...

Ummmmm... I also copped some clothes this weekend... Nicole bought me the ATCQ Jordan 1s to my surprise and a pair of jeans... so I went and copped some polos to rock for the spring... I think I'm gonna rock nothing but bright colors this spring/summer... I usually just keep it gully with a tee but I think I'ma try and keep it a little flashy this time around...

UNC lost on Saturday to Maryland... don't even get me started on that shit...

Quett is OFFICIALLY moving to Raleigh and I couldn't be more excited... I hope she gets to HGTV the crib so that I feel comfortable when I come through... LOL... congrats on the new spot, Ms. Ingram...

I finally figured out how to do supers and ultras on SFIV but I'm still losing on a consistent basis... LOL... maybe, I should just give up...

Two more weeks until Spring Break!!! I can't wait...


Ya'll be easy...

Thursday, February 19, 2009

Shakespeare was Gay?

Wow... I'm learning so much these days about my homie Shakespeare... it seems that all his sonnets, up until number 127, were all about a younger male lover of his... the ones after that were about some skank he used to mess around with (my teacher quoted that, not me)... that's bananas to me... not that he's gay or whatever, but just that I'd never heard that before and teachers have been force-feeding me Shakespeare (pause) ever since the fucking 9th grade...

I'm starting to come around though... I see the genius in his words now, but I still don't think teachers should ride his jock as much as they do... anyway, just passing on what I learned today in class...

Ya'll be easy...

Double-You-Tee-Eff #23



LOL... This dude can't be serious, B... I can understand how people want to make it seem to be some innocent shit by trying to connect two news stories together... but can you tell me what the fuck the chimp who attacked that lady has to do with the stimulus bill? Dude is calling Barack Obama a fucking monkey... plain and simple... how one can infer anything else besides that is retardedness... you not TRYING to see what's being presented to you... like I've said many times before, don't think everything is peachy keen just because we got a brotha in the office... racism is not going away anytime soon, it's only going to get worse and worse before it gets better...

(sidenote: you already see how they're trying to railroad everything the man does after a month... A FUCKING MONTH, B!! Homie's been in the white house all of 30 days and they're already talking about how he's ruining everything... that's like saying crack ruined the ghetto... the ghetto was already bad before crack came along... can the brotha at least get some time to get some things kicked off? My God... it took damn near, six years for people to see how bad GWB was fucking up--I don't even understood why it took that long, but I digress--let my man Barack live... get off his sack already and let him do his thing...)

Now, back to this picture... if it would have been a caricature of Obama getting shot, that would've made more sense and would have been a positive because it would have been pointing the finger at racist cops and how they're always gunning down black people... I could have seen that connection... but this shit is just blatantly racist... come on, my dude...


The fuck, B?

Wednesday, February 18, 2009

Food Journal: Wednesday, February 18th

Breakfast (9:30 AM): omelette with green and red peppers, onions, bacon, cheese, tomatoes and ham; a waffle with butter and syrup; applesauce; juice

Lunch (2:00 PM): A La Barcelona sandwich* (ham, capola ham, boursin cheese, cucumbers, plum tomatoes and green peppers on sour dough bread); a 3 Musketeers candy bar; Gatorade G2

Dinner (9:00 PM): Honey-barbecue wings and fries from Wings Over Greenville; Dasani water



*this was quite possibly the worst sandwich in the history of sandwiches... and I've had pimento cheese on old rye bread before... the sandwich in and of itself wasn't THAT bad... but it's the fact that 1) this shit was dry as fuck... would it kill the makers of such an elaborate sandiwich to put some fucking mayo on this bitch? Or at least provide packets of mustard which I could put on myself... and 2) this shit was $6... that's not a typo... SIX FUCKING DOLLARS... it was just a regular sandwich... I can get a footlong sandwich at Subway for $5!!! And it's my own fault because I let myself get wrapped up in the fancy fucking name and the price tag... "shit, if it's $6 it can't be THAT bad" YES IT CAN!!! This shit was horrible, B...

30 Qualities My Wife WILL Possess


I stole this from my beautiful (but seemingly blind... LOL) friend Candice... she made a list of all the things she's looking for in a person, so I decided to do the same thing... these are in no particular order by the way but they are definitely non-negotiable when it comes to the subject of MARRIAGE:

- Let's get the ball rolling with loyalty... and that's more than just cheating, it's also having my back... in my mind, not cheating is a given... if you can't keep your cooch in your panties, then what is the point of us being together in the first place? As far as having my back, I don't wanna feel like I'm all alone in this thing... I feel like if you have a dream and something you're trying to accomplish, then you should have my support... it should be the same on your end...

- Probably the most important thing on this list is honesty... I need a person that's going to be truthful at all times... don't be scared of the consequences if you've fucked up... just be real with me... because I'm definitely going to keep it 100 with you... if we can't be honest with each other about what we're thinking, what we're feeling, it's destined to fail...

- to correlate that: have some fucking tact... don't be overly honest... or start telling me a bunch of shit I didn't ask about... there's a big difference between being honest and just being a smart-ass... don't tell me how many people you've slept with... or all the freaky things you used to do with your exes... that's TOO honest... keep that shit to yourself because I'm definitely not telling you everything I've done (and trust me, you do NOT wanna know those tidbits of information)...

- I definitely need a woman who has natural beauty... if you have to take four hours and two pounds of make-up to look good and get ready everytime we go somewhere, then to me, that's not a natural beauty... I need a person that can look just as good going to a formal ball than you would going to the neighborhood chinese spot in a pair of sweats... to me, that's a natural beauty... you look good no matter what...

- My wife definitely needs to have the "the DAMN factor" which means, when you take all your clothes off, I need to just be like "OMG, my baby is sexy as hell!" That also means, if you have a big booty or if you have amazing lips, nice breasts or whatever... you need to know how to accentuate it... not to the point where everything is hanging out for everybody to see, but I need to feel turned on by you...

- This should go without saying but I need a woman that takes care of herself... wash your ass everyday... getting your nails and hair done every week is nice but not a requirement... but if your feet look like mine, that's a problem.. I want to be able to be seen with you in public without thinking "man, what does my girl got on?" Now, granted, I know we all have off-days and that's cool... I just don't want it to be a regular occurence, is all I'm saying... exfoliate them arches once in a while...

- A little freakiness goes a long way... maybe freakiness isn't the right term... let's just say willing to try new things... now for whatever reason, people seem to think that they're just automatically a beast between the sheets when in many cases, it's not the case... especially with women... ya'll are really gassed up like ya'll got the best pussy ever (and it's probably because some dude told you that shit) but everybody can improve... that's how I see it... now it doesn't have to be some straight weird shit like bringing in midgets or all this other wild shit you've seen on Real Sex 74 or whatever... but if you like to be pleased a certain way, then I'm going to do whatever I can to see that you get it that way, so I expect the same from you... and don't be afraid to try some things that you probably otherwise wouldn't...

- I need a woman who has intelligence... read a damn book... I swear I hate when somebody tells me "oh, I don't read" well motherfucker, why not? Even if you just read Zane novels, READ!! I guess to me, if you can read, you can usually speak about something clearly and intelligently; I don't know many people who can articulate something without reading... I'm not saying you have to read something every day but damn, have something to talk about other than what you saw on TV... also to go with intelligence, stop acting like you know every fucking thing because you don't... there's nothing wrong with asking questions or learning something... stop misspelling words and thinking that shit is cute... it's not... if you're a grown ass woman, you should be spelling correctly... period...

- While I understand that you're not going to like everything that I do, don't put down things I like... I understand I'm an unusual person... I'm not your average dude, so if I happen to like something the average person doesn't, or even something you don't... don't put me down... I guess this goes back to the support thing... I'm not saying you have to like everything I like, but I don't see how hating or putting down what I like or want solves anything... now general teasing is cool... LOL... I understand that, but turning up your nose at something I love just because it's not your thing is unacceptable...

- I don't know where this new phenomenon came from but don't tell me about other niggas you're feeling... don't tell me about some motherfucker you think is cute, sexy, would have babies with, etc... I'm not even the jealous type but I don't wanna hear that shit... especially if it happens to be some random nigga on the TV... that shit is beyond retarded... I bet you don't wanna hear how I'd beat the brakes off of ol' girl in the Jack Daniels commercial, do you? Exactly, so share that bit of fodder with a girlfriend or cousin or whoever... JUST NOT ME...

- She HAS to be funny... if you can't make me laugh at least a dozen times a day, then it's not going to work... I don't want somebody who takes life so serious that they just can't laugh... I need a person who has a similar sense of humor because how can you understand me if you can't understand what makes me laugh? I don't wanna laugh at something that you're going to get all offended about... that's just going to cause problems... I think that's essential in any relationship, not just a committed one like a marriage...

- My wife needs to know how to cook... I don't know where women got this notion that they don't have to know how to cook... that shit is unacceptable... I'm not saying you gotta provide gourmet meals everytime I'm in the house... but I need you to be able to do more than warm up something in a microwave or call for take-out... can you make a nigga some gravy? Do you know how to prepare a lasagna from scratch? If all you can do is microwave something, then what do I need you for? I'll just date the damn microwave...

- Motherly instincts are essential... if we're getting married, the assumption can be made that I see you as the future mother of my children... if I can't see you as that, then a relationship is not going to work out... I don't date just to be dating... I date for the prospect of marriage...

- I want a woman to be able to teach me things... I love to learn... if you can't teach me anything or if there's nothing I can't get from you that will help me grow as a person, then I just think it leaves a lot to be desired...

- I need a woman who's compassionate... I hate when a girl tells me "I don't want you to be in a bad mood around me"... what if I'm in a bad mood before you come around, you ass? Am I supposed to feign happiness so YOU don't feel bad? How about trying to figure out what's wrong? Or at least being sympathetic to the fact that I'm not in the best of moods... I could see if I was always in a bad mood but if you can't be sympathetic to my needs then I just feel like you don't care...

- I definitely need a woman who loves me for me (i.e. stop trying to change me)... I will never understand why a woman feels like she can find a guy she likes and then go out of her way to change everything about the dude... if that's the case, why not just pick anybody and change him to how you want him to be? I'm me and I'm content with the person that I am, so if you're not, then maybe you should find yourself someone else... I don't need you to be all on my ass about the things you don't like about me...

- I feel like a woman should be appreciative if I go out of my way to do something, I think it would behoove you to at least say a "thank you baby" and genuinely mean it...

- I really need a humble woman in my life... obviously if you possess all the qualities listed here, you ARE the shit... that doesn't mean you have to act like it though... you don't have to act like I should be bowing at your feet like your the Queen of England or something... that shit is a turn off, real talk... I don't need you to tell me how any other nigga would just LOOOOOOVE to be with you... I bet he would... and if that's how you feel, go get that nigga...

- Be secure with yourself... we are not going to have a conversation everyday where I have to tell you how beautiful you are... or how much I love you... it's just not going to happen... if I tell you I love you on Tuesday, why are you questioning it on Thursday? I still love you girl... stop acting like that...

- There is nothing more wonderful than a real God-fearing woman... I'm not saying you have to be in church four days a week but if I say "baby, I want you to pray for me" I would expect you to be able to do that without feeling awkward... I definitely plan to have some spiritual counseling before I get married so I need you to be down with that...

- There is nothing I love more than a woman who is not consumed with other people's lives (celebrities, girlfriends, etc)... I'm not a gossipy person (yes, gossipy is a word... LOL) so I'm not trying to hear everything about Beyonce, Rihanna, Oprah and all that other silly ass celebrity shit... who cares? They live regular lives just like you and me... that shit's just not fascinating... I don't wanna hear about your girlfriend's problems just because she just told you her baby-daddy cheated on her for the fourth time and she keeps going back to his silly ass... once in a while is cool, but I hate hearing that shit everyday...

- I need a woman that loves her family and my family... as much as my family gets on my nerves at times, I need her to get along with my peoples... I don't want it to be a bunch of awkward silences and shit everytime she comes around... I also don't want it to be weird when I go around her family and her mom is giving her the evil eye and her dad treats her like shit so now she got daddy issues that I gotta contend with... it's just extra stress...

- As you can tell I'm a talkative person, so it's only natural that I need somebody I can have a conversation with... a REAL conversation... not just you talking and me listening... I don't need somebody to talk AT me... I need somebody I can talk WITH... we need to have open lines of communication or this shit isn't going to work...

- My woman needs to have something going for herself and this is more than just going to college... lots of people go to college and don't do shit with themselves afterwards, so don't think having a BA means you're done accomplishing shit... you should have dreams and goals and aspirations... if you're cool with working at McDonalds for the next 40 years, then that's fine... but you won't be spending those 40 years with me...

- If we're having an argument (because relationships are prone to have arguments), don't bring up super-old shit... if we're arguing about something that's going on today, February 18th, don't bring up some shit from July 26th of last year... how is that relevant to what's going on right now? Why can't we just stay on subject?

- PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE HAVE YOUR OWN LIFE!!! I can't stress this enough... if everything about your life revolves around what's going on with me, it's just not going to work... I need you to have your own life, your own friends, your own likes and dislikes... be your own person... depending on me to be everything you need is a sure way for us to fail...

- That being said, look at us as one, not you and me... now I know this sounds contradictory to what I just said but I mean it as this... if we're married, don't look at it like YOUR money and MY money, or YOUR house and MY house... this is OURS... we're a unit... looking at it as there's your stuff and my stuff doesn't work for me...

- This one is VERY important: make sure there's no unaddressed baggage... if you have any exes you're still harboring feelings for... miss me with that shit... don't bring anything that doesn't have to do with our relationship INTO the relationship... external forces harm relationships just as much internal stuff... I've had more relationships end because somebody wants to be with some other nigga who "finally got their stuff together" and they wanna give it "one more chance..." address that shit before we even get into something real...

- Please be a damn woman... sexist as it sounds, women should embrace their womanhood... I'm so tired of all these women who feel like they have to do everything men do... why can't you just be you? Why do you feel it necessary to prove you can "do everything a man can do"? To me, that's a sign of insecurity... just do you... I don't need a woman farting and burping all around me and shit... I want a woman who's dainty... LOL... say what you want but that acting like a dude shit isn't cool with me...

- Last but not definitely not least, say what you want and how you want it... my biggest pet peeve is when I ask someone what they want to do, what they want to eat, etc. and their response is "I don't care... whatever you want..." and then when I proceed to do what I want or eat what I want to eat, they start nitpicking and saying where we should have gone or what we should have done... the opportunity was presented to you and you reneged on that opportunity, so you have no one to blame but yourself so sit there and be quiet... again, it's all about communication...

Now as of yet, I haven't met a woman who's possessed all these things (shit, most of ya'll aren't even coming close) but I just felt it was necessary to post it since people are always asking why I don't wanna get married... here's your answer...

NikeiD Flavors the Jumpman Pro


So I've just been informed that NikeiD now has the Jumpman Pro available for $135... I'm making like 10 of these joints for real... plus the midsole is three colors?!? WHAT?!? That's just bananas...

W.A.N.T.E.D.












Double-You-Tee-Eff #22


So Obama's a monkey now? That's whassup... thank you New York Post for reaffirming what I've been saying all along... don't think because my president is black, that racism is over... this is a fucking national newspaper... if they have the audacity to run this shit, you know there's a least a couple hundred, ass-backward motherfuckers in small towns pumping this shit on a daily basis... I wish I could say more, but I'm honestly speechless over that shit...
The fuck?

College

Ok, I've always said college would be really dope if you didn't have to go to class... now while I understand the idiocy of that statement, I still think it's true... but I have an amendment to the aforementioned statement... college would be really dope if you didn't have to go to classes that have not-a-damn-thing to do with your fucking major!!!

I'm so tired of taking classes just because it's required... why is it required in the first place? I could understand if I didn't know what I wanted to do, so I decided to take a bunch of different classes to see what appeals to me... or if I was on some Denise Huxtable type shit and kept changing what I wanted to do with my life every 2-5 months... but I know what I like and dislike...

For example, I'm a lover of words... of books... I love to read and write... I do not, however, enjoy this hogshit ass Chemistry class... why do I have to pay to be confused? I don't even understand what's going on... and it's not like I don't try... (granted, I do text during class) but it's just confusing shit... on top of that, we have a fucking exam EVERY WEEK! What part of the game is this? I became an English major so I wouldn't have to take tests... we write papers...

I could be done with college right now if I didn't have to take these superfluous classes that include the knowledge of things I'm NEVER going to use again... when am I going to need to know what type of bonds there are between hydrogen atoms and carbon atoms? I'll tell you when... NEVER, GAHDAMMIT!! I'm not a damn scientist... this shit is for the birds...

Ya'll be easy...

New Chi-City!!!!!!!!!

MR. Chi-City GOES TO COURT!!!!

I Hate This Kinda Weather...

I like rainy days... and I love cold days (sometimes) but I HATE cold and rainy days... that shit is just uncalled for... not to mention, I have to walk in this shit... if I didn't have this test today in Chemistry (yeah, another one) I'd have stayed home and played SFIV all day...

I could definitely use the practice because I'm certified garbage... I was just telling my roommate last night that I'ma have a reputation on Xbox Live as the sorriest motherfucker online... niggas gonna be like "man, have you played that dude hardwork919? Nigga's sorry as fuck... that's a guaranteed win... ayo, add him as a friend and bust his ass anytime he's online..." he thought it was funny...

LOL... but real talk, I used to be a beast at video games... that's how I got the name Hard Work in the first place... I don't know if I just need more practice or what, but I was getting my ass handed to me yesterday... that nigga Sagat and this new nigga Seth (who Darren said has a bitch ass name and should have been something like Voltron... LMAO... that shit had me dying) were fucking killing me yesterday... everybody else was catching L's... but anyway, enough about that...

Despite all the bad luck going on today, I found out I got the Expressions job as a staff writer! It was crazy to me because last Friday, they told me I didn't get it... and I was kinda sad but I was just like "oh well, maybe something better will come along" but the kid got the email today that I'm hired so I'm excited for real...

But anyway, I'm out... gotta study for this Othello quiz in a minute... ya'll be easy...

Tuesday, February 17, 2009

Food Journal: Tuesday, February 17th

Breakfast (10:00 AM): 3-count Chick-Fil-A Chick'n Minis; ruby red grapefruit juice

Lunch (2:30 PM): footlong turkey sub on wheat bread from Subway with lettuce, tomatoes, pickles, cheese and mayo; three macadamia nut cookies; Peppercorn Ranch SunChips; Hawaiian Punch

Dinner (7:30 PM): 6-inch chicken philly cheesesteak sub from the cafe; fries; two slices of pepperoni pizza; Kool-Aid



No salad or water today... I'm kinda upset with myself about that... but it was just one of those days where I didn't feel like eating like a normal person is supposed to... tomorrow will be better...

Ya'll be easy...

My Girl Got A Girlfriend...

So my girl (the Xbox) got a new girlfriend today in Street Fighter IV... that being said... this is my last blog until tomorrow most likely...

Ya'll be easy...

Black History Month

Why does Black history only matter four weeks out of the year? I mean, I know why it's in February, the shortest month (I know that's the common joke...) but I don't understand why there's all this special "love" during this month and then March 1st, everybody forgets about it... frankly, it's offensive to me that I get little "black history facts" on every show... Lifetime is showing movies with mostly black characters... the NBA feels its necessary to tell me about every black player ever... the news comes with the "Negro of the Day" and shit... VH1 feels it necessary to do a Black History Show featuring Nick Cannon or some other pseudo-celebrity talking about what it feels like to be black... I mean, who the hell cares? Miss me with all this random nonsense...

Showing me black history facts during BLACK HISTORY MONTH is like getting a Valentine from your loved ON Valentine's Day... if you not showing me love all throughout the year, I could give a fuck about your silly ass V-Day card... I just hate that... and it's always on some "the first black American to do such and such" like... I don't care about that silly ass shit...

It's never anything of worth... I feel like some intern did a random Google search and found like a spreadsheet with all the things black people have ever done and just decided to throw it up on the computer screen like I'm supposed to be impressed... I'd be impressed if somebody threw up some random facts in saayyyyyyy... the month of May... because nobody's expecting it then...

But I don't know... I guess that's just me... ya'll be easy...

I Can't Wait For Friday!!!!

That is all...

Monday, February 16, 2009

Food Journal: Monday, February 16th

Breakfast (9:00 AM): an omelette with tomatoes, red and green peppers, ham and cheese; a biscuit with gravy; a bowl of Raisin Bran Crunch; lots of Crystal Light

Lunch (2:00 PM): a slice of supreme pizza from Sbarro's; chocolate milk

Dinner (5:30 PM): a footlong turkey sub on wheat with lettuce, pickles, mayo and cheese; Peppercorn Ranch Sun Chips; a macadamia-nut cookie; Aquafina



I ate three times today (plus had a 32 oz. Gatorade G2 during class) and I'm still fucking hungry... I don't know what's going on...

LMAO... I Love Ridiculous Shit...

So the good folks at NT put me on to this guy who is living in this room for 5 days straight with nothing but a cell phone. He gets 5000 euros if he can wait it out. But, if enough people visit the site, his conditions get worse.

So after X amount of hits, this is what happens to him:
1,000 - Listen to heavy metal for two hours
5,000 - Shaved by sexy ladies
22,000 - Forced to spend time with a guy who's eaten nothing but chili for 4 days
30,000 - Forced to eat rotten food
45,000 - A sheep is put in the cell
60,000 - He'll be attacked by a bear
70,000 - He has to wear a sumo wrestler suit
80,000 - He has to ride 10km on a bicycle in the cell
90,000 - Sexy ladies pillow fight
100,000 - HE HAS TO CUT OFF HIS OWN HAND!!!

Now this is an actual site... I've already been to it and it's definitely a guy just sitting there... but he has well over 60,000 hits so I don't know how credible this list is because I don't think fam fought off a fucking grizzly... the comments on NT are priceless though...

Quite frankly, I don't see what's so fascinating about going 5 days without doing anything... that's just being a lazy fuck isn't it? And we award people like this with money? Must be nice... who comes up with these things?

I'm Officially Hating...

Put on a fucking shirt...

I'm so tired of going to the cafe and seeing this sexy-flexy ass niggas (Boondocks reference) walking around in wife beaters and shit... it's fucking 46 degrees outside... ok, nigga, we get it... you go to the gym everyday... congratulations... but put on some damn clothes... I know you wanna show off for the ladies and think it's gonna get you some ass by walking around with your biceps flexing and whatnot but seriously... you look like a fucking dummy... it's February fam...

I could see if it the weather was permitting you to walk around half-ass naked but come on B... everybody got hoodies on and you showcasing your pectorals like you not getting enough attention... niggas these days...

Ya'll be easy...

Common Damn Sense

So I'm on Yahoo! and I come across this fascinating article about why scruffy ass musicians can pull a beautiful woman... like it's some type of beauty and the beast secret that nobody else knows about...

It's common damn sense...

They're rich...

This article was like 2000 words too long... it ain't like it was some random ugly nigga who works at Burger King pulling Halle Berry... THEY ARE FUCKING RICH! Now regardless of who you are (or who you think you are) money is related to attractiveness... I'm not saying money will get you married, but it'll at least get you a first date or something... would I date a broke chick? Of course... I've done it a bunch of times... Now, would I rather date a rich girl who will take care of all my wants and needs and allow me to drop out of college? You damn right!!!

I hate when people state the obvious and still get it completely wrong...

Why Are You Sitting in My Seat?

Ok... so it's about six or seven weeks into the semester... and for the most part, after the first week or so, you've pretty much decided on where you're going to sit for the semester... unless you're running late and just have to pick SOMEWHERE to sit before everybody starts staring at you or start dating someone in your class and decide you wanna be closer to them now, you pretty much stay in the same seat... at least that's what I was led to believe... because some less-than-amazing being in my Chemistry class decided to rest his asscheeks where the King is supposed to sit and that shit just ain't gonna fly...

You see, I have an hour break between my chemistry class and my Shakespeare class, so I usually show up to class about 20-30 minutes early... no reason... just because... but NOW, I gotta contend with this asshole for MY seat which I have rightfully claimed by sitting in every damn day of the semester... what gives this person the audacity and authority to think the seat he sat in belongs to him or anybody else? It's MY seat, homeboy...

I sat in another seat and shit just felt off... I can't text all class (ummm... I mean, concentrate on Chemistry) if you're gonna take the ONE seat in the class that can't be seen by the professor on a constant basis... you fucking loser...

Ya'll be easy...

That's That Bullshit...

So I'm watching CNN this morning over breakfast (yeah, I actually got up and ate) and there's been reports of some fireball touching down in Austin, Texas... now I SAW the video and that shit looks crazy as hell... now of course, people are making all kinds of claims and all that saying they heard sonic booms, but no officials can give me a story that makes sense and no debris was found... the government is trying to convince me (and you all, too, I presume) that this is the result of some collision of the satellites from last week but that's some bullshit... I saw the beginning to Cloverfield... first a fireball goes through the air and next thing you know, it's monsters everywhere... that's that bullshit...

Saturday, February 14, 2009

NEW GREENBENCH!!!

Ayo, I been riding with these dudes for like three years now... straight up and down comedy, for real... and everytime they come with it... the new vids are no exception... and they're based around love and relationships so it's fitting for the day... ya'll enjoy...

These are the NEW video cards; I'm sure at least one of these fit your current situation; more than a few fit mine, for real:
Green Bench V-Card #1: Side Button
Green Bench V-Card #2: Crazy
Green Bench V-Card #3: Don't Ask
Green Bench V-Card #4: Sexing You
Green Bench V-Card #5: So Beautiful
Green Bench V-Card #6: Chocolate Lover
Green Bench V-Card #7: Vacation From You
Green Bench V-Card #8: Won't Have Sex
Green Bench V-Card #9: Friendly Encounters

And some quickies:
Green Bench Quickie #1: The Engagement Ring
Green Bench Quickie #2: Toys

MTV True Life: I'm in a Love Triangle

So I'm watching this dude on True Life and this guy was the epitome of simpism... now, don't get me wrong, I've been on the wrong side of a love triangle on almost every occasion so I definitely understand how homie was feeling... but this dude, basically professed her love to this girl while her NEW boyfriend was sitting right there on the couch...

WHAT PART OF THE GAME IS THIS?!?

I mean, I'm all for giving it one last chance but this is not the way, my dude... LOL... my goodness... then a week after telling one girl how much he loved her, homie tries to get back with another ex... she wasn't having it... she would never pick up when he called and he just kept on callin'... so after a month, she finally takes this dude back but they broke up after like a week or some shit... lol... this dude was just too much... if you haven't seen it, check the MTV site, I'm sure it's there... I don't understand why females try to get me to act this way... complete retardedness...

Ya'll be easy...

Which One Should I Get?

Ok, so I FINALLY made a decision on everything I want to go into this sleeve... it's a done deal... now, I'm just looking for an artist who can bring it to life... the only thing is, I'm not sure what type of St. Michael I want... so I'm asking ya'll to see which design I should lean towards... it's between four different ones...
A)

B)
C)
ORRRRRRRRR...
D)
Here's some other dope work I like... I don't think I'll steal any of these anytime soon but you never know... I swear it's nothing better than seeing some really dope art when there's so many garbage tats around these days (including my own)...























Harlem Heights


So, I'm watching BET last night... (yeah, crazy right?) and I see a commercial for this show called "Harlem Heights" and to be honest... it looks dope... I mean, it's clearly a knock off of the whole MTV docu-drama genre, but it's always nice to see attractive, successful and well-dressed black people, who are about something and acting like they have some sense on BET since it's been few and far between in the past decade... click here to peep some info on the show if you haven't seen the commercial... I'm actually a little geeked for this show... I think it'll be twice as good as Baldwin Hills (which is also a pretty good show too, I must admit) I just wish BET would have brought back "Somebodies"... I really liked that show too but I think I'm definitely in the minority on that one... but it was something different...

What's Good Family?

What's poppin' everybody???

Ok, first off... Happy Valentine's Day and all that jazz... hope everybody's enjoying the day with their loved ones and whatnot... unfortunately for me, I'm spending it alllllllllll alone in my dorm room... :( but I'm not trippin'... LOL... it actually lends me the opportunity to get some much needed work done (two papers and three books I need to read for an exam early in the week)... now, I won't lie, yesterday, I was a little heated since my plans were squashed but I've since calmed down... you see, I've NEVER had a Valentine... literally... I'm 0-24... now usually this is because of one of two things; either 1) lack of interest or 2) lack of funds... and this year NEITHER was the case... in fact, I've had about six different Valentines this year... I'm not saying all at the same time, but at some time in the past three months, I had plans with six different people (seven, if you count the random white girl who asked me earlier today on the way to the barbershop) and none of them managed to work out... but that's neither here nor there, the reason I'm not doing anything is because of a simple transportation problem... that's crazy right? But like I said, I'm really not trippin'... I do hope she enjoys her day though even though I'm not there to share it with her...

But in any event, I know the kid's been gone for a few days... I planned to write a blog Wednesday night about how UNC kicked Dook's ASS!!! But I ended up dealing with some drama that night, and by the time I was done dealing with it, I didn't feel like writing much... then yesterday, I was gonna write some, but I got some bad news (that I still think is some unfair bullshit) but I digress... I'm back and I'm happy to be here...

Just some random thoughts that have crossed my mind over the past few:
-Did you know men can do kegels? I had no idea... They're supposed to keep you from cumming too fast (something I can always take advantage of) and it also increases your orgasm like crazy, so like my homie said on Comedy Central, I'm about to do 4200 of these joints a day!!!

-I've decided not to do this poetry showcase coming up... 1) I don't feel like I'm ready... I've never performed a poem before and I guess nerves are getting to me... 2) I'm still not finished with ANY of the three poems I had lined up... and 3) I don't feel like dressing up... it's a 'grown and sexy' event and I don't know... after all this drama, I don't feel very grown and sexy, so I'm droppin' out... the next joint though, expect the kid to be in the building...

-I think I'm becoming some type of strange metrosexual... I really want to get a facial and try a pedicure (my feet could REALLY use it... they are JACKED)... and when it comes to clothing, I really like... have planned out the next 1,002 items I'm going to purchase (literally!) and I feel like I spend entirely too much time thinking about my appearance... is that grounds for metrosexuality? I think so... not to mention the fact that I considered getting some skin serum for my face... LOL... I'd probably have my hood card revoked if I do that shit... the ladies would like it though... so who knows what's gonna happen? Is a little microdermabrasion really THAT bad???

-Why can't women handle the truth when you tell them? Why is it when I say "I don't want a relationship; I'm not ready for a relationship" it somehow gets translated as "I don't want a relationship RIGHT NOW; I will be ready for a relationship SOON THOUGH" I never understand that... my heart is really in a fucked up place and to be in a relationship would be doing a disservice to anybody that chose to have me... I'm doing this for the benefit of YOU... lol... I mean, I just don't get it... and it's not like I'm pressing for sex or anything or trying to make you into my sex buddy and we act like we're boyfriend and girlfriend... but I don't know... I keep getting told that "I'm playing games" or "I'm trying to be a player" and all this other silly ass shit... miss me with that... how am I playing games by being honest? LOL...

-I think I'm FINALLY getting my laptop tomorrow... keep your fingers crossed on that one... I was gonna go today but decided to procrastinate on going to the barbershop and was halfway back home before I thought about it... and now that I'm back at the crib, I just really don't feel like going anywhere else... but tomorrow I should go cop... depends on how some other things pan out...

-Why does "Upgrade U" by Beyonce and Jay-Z still go so hard in my head? I swear that shit was dope... and had a very prevalent message to me because I'm definitely about to upgrade every facet of my life... I can't wait to see the look on people's faces when they see the new me... LOL... it's gonna be bananas...

-I know I was supposed to be keeping the food journal but like I said, I didn't feel much like writing so that will resume tomorrow... today I haven't eaten anything yet... I probably will in a bit here... the cafe opens up at 4:30... ya'll didn't miss anything though... I had wings on Thursday and Domino's last night...

Well, I guess that's it... I got nothing else really... I'm about to knock out some homework and then spend some time with my new girlfriend (NBA 2K9) and my jump-off (Smackdown vs. Raw 2009)...

Ya'll be easy...

Wednesday, February 11, 2009

Food Journal: Wednesday, February 11th

Breakfast (9:20 AM): an omelette with bacon, cheese, green peppers, tomatoes and onions; a bowl of Raisin Bran Crunch with 2% milk; two sausage links; biscuit with gravy; applesauce; yogurt; sliced pears

Lunch (12:45 PM): a 6-inch turkey and ham sub on wheat bread with lettuce and tomatoes; a 32-ounce cherry Gatorade G2

Dinner (5:30 PM): barbecue; vegetable fried rice; pork chop; baked apples; stir-fried vegetables; three slices of pizza; sweet potatoes; lots of Crystal Light, of course


Today went ok... lots of veggies, lots of fruit and not much bread... not to mention, I'm not starving for like the first time in a minute... I still might go get me a 6-inch chicken sub after the game goes... I'm a little hungry...

Are We Dating...?

So, I have an inquiry for you all... when do you officially start dating someone? Like back when we were younger, there was a science to this shit... if I wanted you to be my girlfriend, I'd just ask and if you said no, then I was subject to ridicule by my peers who've been hyping me up for the past three days to go ahead and ask... but on the offchance you said yes, then, bam... we were dating...

In this day and age, I can't remember the last time I asked somebody to be my girl... the closest would have to be with Melissa three years ago; but that, in and of itself, wasn't even really me asking more than it was telling her, "ok, we've been skirting around this issue for a minute... let's just make it official..."

That was a few years ago and I've since then matured to this strange place where I don't ask to have a girlfriend... one day, we're just kinda cool, then another day, we're just fucking and then the next day, we're 'talking'... and then suddenly, it's "oh shit, I have a girlfriend" Like... with me, there's really no certain point where people are like "ok, when are you and so-and-so gonna hook up?" it's more or less "ummmmmmmm... when did you get a girlfriend?" LOL...

I mean, I guess the answer would be when you two are mutually exclusive but even then that can be shaky because oftentimes, people want ME to be exclusive to them, but don't feel they have to be exclusive to me... and the correlary can also be said... there have been many times where a person would say "I'm not talking to anybody else" in the hopes that I would say the same thing, only to be sadly mistaken... and while I understand a person's want to have somebody all to themselves, what's really the point if we're not dating? The way I see it is, if we're not official, I should have free-range to do whatever I want with whomever I choose to do it with... not even talking sex here because I've been celibate for the past four months almost (I know it's not a LONG time, but if you knew me, you'd understand why I put it that way) but if I want to go to the movies with Sally on Tuesday, then chill with Mary on Thursday and then go out to dinner with Joanne on Saturday, shouldn't I be granted that right without the three of them acting like I'm some type of man-whore? I think it's wrong if I'm telling any of them, "no, you're the only one for me" or I'm on some "There isn't anybody else" type steez... but if I'm being upfront and honest, I don't see the problem... now if you add sex to that equation, then that's a whole other batch of watermelons but we're not talking about that...

But then I also wonder... what happens when a person is like "well, I don't wanna be in a relationship, but I don't want you to see anybody else either"? Is that not a relationship? That sounds like a commitment to me, does it not? Is doing all that, but not calling you my girlfriend, really making that big a difference? People are too caught up on titles these days... I know girls who say "I want a boyfriend" but that's a such a broad and ridiculous statement... A boyfriend? Not a good man who'll rub my feet or somebody to lay beside me or somebody to say nice things to me... they just want a boyfriend to say they have one... that's just fucking stupid... Maybe it's just me... somebody ponder on it for me and give me an answer... ya'll already know how I am when it comes to matters of the heart... I get confused... or maybe people confuse me...? Who knows...

Ya'll be easy...

I Am 81% Happy... How 'Bout You?

Something else I stole from Star... LOL... hope she doesn't mind...

[ ] You have a boyfriend/girlfriend.
[x] You have your own laptop.
[x] You own a cell phone.
[ ] You have an ipod/ mp3 player
[ ] Your parents are still together
[x] You have a best friend
[ ] There is a swimming pool in your backyard
T 0 T A L: 3
I own a computer, so I guess that counts... My laptop is coming soon... I definitely own a cell phone and I actually have two best friends, so I should've counted that one twice... But I'm trying to be good about it... you know how that goes...

[x] You dress how you want to.
[ ] hang out with friends more than once a week.
[x] There is a computer/laptop in your room.
[ ] You have never been beaten up.
[x] you NEVER cry more than twice a month.
[x] You are allowed to listen to the music you want to.
[x] Your room is big enough for you.
T 0 T A L: 8
I definitely have my own style, even though currently, I'm restructuring my wardrobe... updates on that coming soon... my aforementioned computer is definitely in my room... I don't even cry twice a year... lol... I listen to whatever I wanna listen to because I'm cool like that and I have more than enough room in my domicile to do what I please...

[x] You have over 50 friends on facebook.
[x] You have pictures on facebook.
[x] Your parents let you have a facebook.
[ ] You get allowance
[x] You collect something normal
[x] You look forward to going to work/school
[x] You don’t wish you were someone else.
[ ] You play a sport.
[x] You do something after school.
T 0 T A L: 15
I think I have like 200-something friends on facebook... it's probably more than that... I do have pictures... who doesn't in this day and age? I don't understand why I would need my mother's permission to have a facebook but I'll take the points... I collect sneakers which is perfectly normal... I look forward to going to some classes, so maybe I'm cheating on this one but, eh, who really cares? I don't wish I was someone else, just wish I was a better version of myself... and I will be soon... I'm pretty involved with extra curriculars this time around... Word of Mouth, TEC, Expressions... I'm trying to get it in...

[ ] You own a car.
[x] You usually don’t fight with your mom
[x] You are happy with your appearance
[x] You have never gotten a failing grade on your report card
[x] You have friends
T 0 T A L: 19
Me and my mom don't usually argue... she says something, I say 'ok' and go back to doing whatever I was doing before she came in ranting... I'm happy with my appearance (even though right now, a brotha could use a cut and a shave) but I'm still trying to improve myself... there was a point in time, where I never got anything but As... then after fourth grade, that went to As and Bs... but I've never failed anything...

[x] you know what’s going on in the world.
[x] You care about many people.
[x] You know more than one language.
[x] You have a screen name.
[x] You own/owned a pet.
[x] You know the words to more than 5 songs.
[x] You don’t have many enemies
[x] You are a generally nice person.
T 0 T A L: 27
I definitely know what's going on out in the world... just look at this blog... it ain't hard to tell (word to Nas) I care about a lot of people... in fact, I care about too many people... that might be changing soon though... I actually know English, Spanish, Italian, a little French and a little Latin... nah, I'm lying... I do know English and Spanish though... by the time it's all said and done, I'll have learned upwards of five or six different languages... I defiinitely have a screen name (onmygrizzy247 on Y!IM) and a gamer tag now that I'm on the XBox Live scene (hardwork919)... feel free to add me on both... I owned a pet turtle and various fish when I was younger... my mom would never let us have anything like a dog though... too much of a mess, she said... when I get my own spot, I'm GETTING a damn dog... and I'm naming him Rocko... I've already decided... I know whole albums worth of songs... 5 joints is nothing to the kid... I don't think I have many enemies... I have people I generally dislike but enemy is a harsh word... I don't have a Joker to my Batman or a Lex Luthor to my Superman... I'm just a regular dude... like Bruce Wayne or Clark Kent... they don't have any enemies... LOL... do they? And I'm a pretty nice guy... anybody will tell you that...

...multiply total by 3...




your score: = 81

YOU ALREADY KNOW!!!

Tonight at 9 PM...
UNC is doing Dook dirty...
please buh-leeeeeeve it!!!
Just for the record, if somehow Dook manages to get the W, I'm cutting my phone off... don't call me...

W.A.N.T.E.D.





I Cost $3325 a Night...

I stole this from the blog of my girl Star, I swear that chick has the makeup game on lock... not to mention she's a cutie pie... in any event... here we go:

Natural Hair Color:
[ ] Brown - $100
[ ] Blonde - $50
[x] Black - $15
[ ] Bald - $5
[ ] Other-$75
Total: $15

Eye Color:
[x] Brown - $50
[ ] Green - $75
[ ] Blue $150
[ ] Hazel $100
[ ] Other - $15
Total so far: $65

Height:
[ ] Over 7′ - $200
[ ] 6′8″ to 7′ - $175
[ ] 6′0″ to 6′7″ - $150
[x] 5′5″ to 5′11″ - $75
[ ] 5′4″ to 5′10″ - $85
[ ] Under 5′4 - $95
Total so far: $140

Age:
[ ] 50 to 56 - $175
[ ] 46 to 50 - $150
[ ] 41 to 45 - $125
[ ] 31 to 40 - $100
[ ] 26 to 30 - $75
[x] 21 to 25 - $50
[ ] 19 to 20 - $25
[ ] 0 to 18 - $100
Total so far: $190

Birth Order:
[ ] Twins or more than twins - $750
[x] First Born - $320
[ ] Only Child - $250
[ ] second born - $150
[ ] Middle child - $100
[ ] Last Born - $100
[ ] third born - $550
[ ] fourth born - $300
[ ] fifth born - $400
[ ] sixth born -$215
Total so far: $510

Drink?
[ ] I did like once - $400
[ ] Only Holidays - $250
[x] Sometimes - $215
[ ] YES - $200
[ ] only weekends - $300
[ ] Every other day - $50
[ ] Once a day - $15
[ ] I live from the bottle - $Bankrupt$ [[back to $ZERO]]
[ ] No - $600
Total so far: $725

Vision?
[x] perfect vision $400
[ ] need or have glasses/ contacts but dont wear them $200
[ ] No correction $100
[ ] Glasses $50
[ ] contacts $25
[ ] Surgical correction -$100
Total so far: $1125

Shoe Size:
[x] 13+ - $300
[ ] 12 and a half to 13 - $250
[ ] 11 to 12 - $400
[ ] 7 to 10 - $500
[ ] Under 7- $450
Total so far: $1425

Favorite Colors (two):
[ ] Green-$750
[x] Red - $600
[ ] Black - $100
[ ] Yellow -$475
[ ] Brown - $300
[ ] Purple - $225
[ ] White - $400
[ ] Aqua - $350
[x] Orange - $300
[ ] Blue - $300
[ ] Pink - $100
[ ] Other - $500
Total: $2325

Did you use a calculator to add it all up?
[ ] Yes $0
[x] Nope-add $1000
[ ] some- $750
Final Total: $3325

REPOST WITH TITLE:“I cost $ — a night”

Just a little FYI for all interested, I accept PayPal, cash, money orders, checks and all major credit cards...

Tuesday, February 10, 2009

Food Journal: Tuesday, February 10th

Breakfast: I woke up on time, but had to finish this stupid assignment for British Literature, so I didn't make it to breakfast.

Lunch: (12:45 PM) A footlong turkey breast sandwich from Subway with lettuce, tomatoes, pickles and mayo; a small bag of Peppercorn Ranch Sun Chips; two orange Gatorades

Dinner: (7:20 PM) A salad with romaine lettuce, hard-boiled eggs, ham, cheese, tomatoes and cucumbers with Ranch dressing; a small chipotle turkey sub with lettuce, tomatoes and chipotle sauce; two slices of pizza; another small salad with buffalo chicken, iceberg lettuce and tomatoes; lots and lots of Crystal Light



I know dinner sounds like a lot but trust me, it wasn't... I was still hungry when I left... also, I know I said I was gonna do all water, but I just couldn't do it... Crystal Light is pretty good on the calories and sugar so I think it's a decent alternative... plus, it tastes just like Kool-Aid... LOL

I Hate to Be THIS Guy But...

...can we PLEASE stop talking about Chris Brown? I don't know all the details and neither do you... why are people already condemning this dude like he's just a bonafide woman-beater? I'm not saying that he's NOT... but I'm just saying nobody knows except Rihanna and Breezy... that's it... nobody else knows everything so stop acting like you do...

Secondly, this just goes to prove that all these people who are overly consumed with celebrities are just crazy... I stay hearing women say "Oh, I would have his baby..." or "I'd marry him..."
You don't know that nigga!!!
Stop sayin' that shit... now, I can see if you said "I'd fuck the shit out of him" because I say that all the time about random female celebrities but marriage and random, mind-blowing sex are two very different things...

Thirdly, WOMEN... stop acting like there's NO reason for ya'll to catch five across your lips... I don't condone straight up domestic violence but women thinking there's absolutely no reason to get rocked is ridiculous... call me what you like but if a woman pulls out a knife on me, I'm knocking her ass out... PERIOD... I'm not going to wait around and see if I can take it from her or tell her to calm down in the hopes that she'll come to her senses and chill out... I'ma gonna conjure up my inner Brock Lesnar and give her the fuckin' biz...

Lastly, well, I don't really have anything else to say... but I didn't wanna end on a sour note, so I put one more bullet, I guess... I'm going to go chill with my new girlfriend (my Xbox 360)...
Ya'll be easy...

Double-You-Tee-Eff #21

Jamal Anderson is a Fucking Douche

Forgive me for my lateness... I peeped this story on Sunday and am just now speaking on it... but in any event, what is it with superstars and drugs...? I thought drugs were for people discouraged with their lives... if you got all this money, why do you have to go fuck it up by putting powder in your nose? WHY?!? This is one issue that makes me mad because while I sit around broke as hell 99% of the time, this asshole, rather than just chillin' somewhere feels the need to blow it all on some drugs... like, what is your fucking deal?

It seems like in the offseason, people can't seem to get their shit together... and I just don't understand it... I have never been SO bored that I've thought "hey, I don't have shit else to do... why don't I go snort some coke..." you fucking dumbass... I hope they lock your stupid, rich ass up...

And I used to be a serious JA fan... the "Dirty Bird" dance celebration was MY SHIT until Ray Lewis' MURDERED the football dance!!! I used to kill that when I played tackle football on the weekends... wasn't nobody seeing my touchdown dance with that shit... but this nigga is officially on my "Rubbed-Me-The-Wrong-Way" list (pause)... this type of shit is just unforgivable... first OJ is writing "How I Would've Done It" books and now this nigga is coked up... SMH...

Happy Birthday Meleny!!

Today is my good friend Meleny's birthday... I love Mel to death, I really do... even if we haven't talked all day, she always takes the time to stay goodnight to me... it always puts a smile on my face... and she's just so amazingly sweet... you can't help but love that woman...

HAPPY BIRTHDAY MEL!!

Monday, February 9, 2009

Double-You-Tee-Eff #20

Apparently, these are D-Wade's next signature shoe, The Wade 4.3... Converse can't be fucking serious with this one... if I have to point out everything hideous about this shoe, then I question your reasonable taste in style... Jesus...



W.A.N.T.E.D.



These joints go HARD... why couldn't the jerseys be this dope?

Weight-Loss Update

Ok... so I've really fucking slacked off since I got to school... I was supposed to be eating healthier and working out all the time and it's not going as planned... I'm finding it hard to eat three meals a day because 1) I can never seem to get up in time for breakfast... no matter if I go to bed at 10:30, midnight or 4 in the morning, I always seem to sleep until right before it's time to go to class; not to mention, I'm still sleepy (sleep apnea FTL) so it's usually, a piece of candy for lunch and either Subway or the cafe for dinner... and I know it's not healthy, but sometimes you just have to make due right?

Well, tonight was the last night I'm accepting that... I gotta start taking care of myself or I'm going to die... PERIOD... and seeing as how my life is starting to improve, I would prefer not to be dead... so I've decided to start out pretty slow and at least start eating three times a day... hopefully I can work up to six small meals a day but for now, I'll take three REAL meals over a candy bar and a sub... that's just not gonna cut it... also, I'm going back to nothing but water... which is gonna be hard with the assortment of drinks they have on campus (we have a fucking Kool-Aid dispenser in the cafe... how gangster is THAT shit?) but I can do it... I did it through the whole month of January but I've already noticed that in nine days, I'm drinking way too much sugar... and last but not least, I gotta get some fucking exercise in... I haven't played basketball in forever and I really wanna drop this weight by the time the fall comes back around... so I figure if I can lose a very attainable 10 pounds a month, by next school year, I'll be down a healthy 60 pounds... but knowing me, it'll probably be closer to 80 or 90... I tend to lose weight pretty fast...

So keeping with this resolve to be healthy, I'm going to post my food journal every night... that way I can be held accountable for all the things that I've eaten throughout the day... so tomorrow, look forward to that interesting piece of literature... lol... and I definitely appreciate any support that should come my way... I really gotta get this together or I'm not going to be around to see Doo-Wop get married and I just can't have that...

Ya'll be easy...

More Carolina Panthers News




I don't understand why all the good pieces to the puzzle are the ones leaving and trying to do other things... meanwhile
this motherfucker


still has a damn job... that shit is just unacceptable... six fucking turnovers!!! (YES I'M STILL MAD... this was OUR season) ...after seeing salary cap woes, coaches leaving, JP wants to be in the 3-4... mannnnnn... it looks to be a really dismal season coming up in Charlotte...

Double-You-Tee-Eff #19

Woman Pushed in Front of a Moving Chain for Not Giving Sexual Favor

So apparently the new way to rape people is to say "give me that pussy or I'm going to fucking push you in front of a train"... are niggas THIS hard up for ass? I mean, my goodness... it's not like back in the day... women are literally giving up the ass on the first date now... I mean, shorty is ok (luckily the train was pulling into the station and not going full-speed ahead) but what is really the deal with people these days? Rape is already a stupid-fucking crime in the first place... I mean, the shit is just sad... I have friends and associates who have been raped and to hear their story is just sad for real... what the hell could possess a motherfucker to rape another human being is beyond me... be a fucking man already... shit is just crazy out here...

THEY STILL MAKE THESE?!?


Ayo, I kid you not... me and my homegirl Meleny were JUST talking about these joints back in the fall... she found a whole case and was going to send them to me (I might need you to still do that Mel...) I was just astounded that they still had cases of these floating around because I hadn't seen them in years... I used to eat two of these joints EVERYDAY... real talk... I'd go down to CVS right after school and cop two... eat one, go ball, come back to the crib, eat dinner and around 10:30, I'd eat the other one... it was like clockwork... then they just kinda went awaya nd I didn't see them anymore... well, I'm passing through my local, friendly neighborhood grocer and
DO MY EYES DECEIVE ME?
I saw a NutRageous!!! a brotha just had to get one and after all these years of just LONGING for one...

It just wasn't the same... I mean it was good, don't get me wrong... but it just wasn't what I remember it being... it had way too much peanut butter... not to mention my chocolate was mad ashy for some reason (you know what I'm talking about!!)... it was just... eh... a lackluster experience... they say when you get older, your tastebuds change so maybe that's what's going on with me... the only candy I can really stand these days are Twix and Snickers... is nothing from childhood sacred anymore? While I am currently renewing my video game love from back in the day... candy is just not what it used to be... on another note, if I stop liking macaroni and cheese, I'm jumping off a cliff... the line has to be drawn somewhere!!

"Punk" Is Gonna Be in the WWE?


Ok, so first off, the only reason I know this dude is because 1) he was on the second season "I Love New York" and 2) he thinks he's marrying my baby, Jennifer Hudson (this nigga wishes...) but apparently "Punk" is gonna be in the WWE now... now I remember from the show him and Buddha were big as fuck, so I don't think it's that big a deal... add to that the Miz (currently a WWE superstar) was on The Real World and it's got me thinking... IF I WANNA BE IN THE WWE, I SHOULD GO ON A REALITY SHOW!!! The dream is still alive!!! Um... does College Hill still come on? That show (while relatively niggerly) was dope as hell...

Double-You-Tee-Eff #18


Tiger's family just looks tragic... I mean... I'm all for homie's accomplishments and I really hope he keeps winning... but his family is just not an attractive one in my eyes... maybe it's just me...