Making money, writing, plotting world domination (my world), stimulating my mind.
- I wanna meet some real people talkin' bout big thangs. Tired of the fake ... tired of people who talk a good game just to pass the time. I ain't got enough time to do what's important so I certainly ain't got it to give to some fuck ass nigga.- Wanna meet Rachel Ray ... the most gorgeous lil thing I ever did see. I hear this not really her globbin' up the tasty treat ... nigga can dream can't he???
Good movies are few and far now days so of course I like old shit. Classic horror, classic gangsta shit, comedy. Quality porn is good.
I try to stay away from TV when possible, most of that shit is absolute garbage. I'm a true Wrestling fan so I watch Raw every monday, ECW every Tuesday, TNA every Thursday and tape Smackdown every Friday. I watch That 70's Show every now and then, that shit's hilarious. Gotta get all the episodes on DVD so I can just sit back and chill. Family guy is some funny shit too, gotta catch up on the Griffins. Oh yeah ... I love Dragonball/Z/GT, the greatest action cartoon on the planet!!!
MY BOOKS ...CONSEQUENCES: CROSSING THE GENTLEMENAnother typical blistering day in the south saw the hood filled with activity. Little boys and girls gleefully jumped rope on the sidewalk, the older ones played a game of tag in the street. Ro Dog leaned against the porch’s railing with a forty ounce bottle of beer in hand. Eric sat on the steps toking a thick blunt of reefer. Both were struck with laughter as they listened hard to the commotion going on inside. “Hell naw.†Eric clapped his hands and stomped his feet as the struggling couple took shots at each other in the form of vicious remarks. “ Crazy bitch!†Snake stormed from the raggedly storm door with a look of fury. Totally through with the relationship, he shook his head and sat beside Eric on the steps. “That bitch out her God damn mind.†Ro Dog seized a great opportunity to ridicule his friend. “You sho nigga? Sound like you was bout to get yo ass beat in that muthafucka.†Eric chuckled loudly in agreement. “Hell yeah. Thought I heard her slangin’ yo lil ass around for a minute.†“Man fuck ya’ll,†Snake spewed. He had enough of his woman’s maniacal attitude, her unappreciative demeanor. He dreaded the way she selfishly sat on the pussy as if it were aged whine. Hell ... it had been almost a month since they’d last been intimate. No longer would he support an ambitionless girl who wasn’t willing to give her all. Snake placed his foot down firmly, engraving his symbol of manhood. “I wish that bitch would think about hittin’ me.†Snake meant every word of it. Though he only weighed in at 145lbs., there was no way he’d let a woman push him around. His pride would be crushed. To prevent something like that from occurring Snake imposed intimidation on the majority of the women in his life. Unfortunately for him, Keisha Parker didn’t appear too threatened by his raging rants ...Continued in the blog ...
Shit ... ain't many. My Ole Dude ... that's about it. Gotta add my Ma too. Her and the ole man taught me how to hustle the best of both worlds, grimy and white collar skills all wrapped in one.