The age of technology

Since when do 'real' hardcore gangsters post pics of themselves on myspace?????
hmmmmmm I don't think they do, but these idiot kids in Belleville (do you know how bad gang violence is in Belleville ;) )made national news when they got expelled from their school for posting pics of themselves on myspace with fake guns, lots o' money and fake drugs. They claim they were fake, I believe they were fake. I also believe these little punks should be expelled, they should also be smacked upside their heads, by their mothers and their fathers should take their belts off and giving them good whippings. There I said it. They claim that the expulsion was racially motivated, don't pull the race card sons, it's lame in this instance. I'm the first one to defend minorities, in cases where it's deserved. I think racial discrimination is something that is still the norm in our society; in fact, it happens on a daily basis. BUT, these chumps were acting a fool, thinking they were being 'hard', now they aren't so 'hard' are they, holding on to their parents hands fighting YT, where's Al Sharpton boys? Doesn't sound like your case holds enough water for even him to come to your defense.
Zero Tolerance, what you did caused major distraction in the public school and you should be done away with, maybe a good alternative education program would be good for you? maybe you could go to one of those 'scared straight' programs, oh right, you really aren't 'hardcore' drug dealers and gang members, you're upstanding students in the school right?

Grown Folks Music

Jose calls it 'old people music' I prefer 'Grown folks music'. Yeah, I listen to the old R&B and Soul radio stations on the regular, I like to hear the actual songs of which are sampled by today's hip hop artists. Add to that, I've also started a weird obsession with sappy white girl stuff, where the freak did that come from, I like A Fine Frenzy, Paolo Nutini (seriously I love that guy) and even the Colby Caillat or whatever the freak her name is. WHAT IS WRONG WITH ME??? don't forget to include the Dawson's Creek soundtrack. I've got issues. I'm a downloading fool. Maybe the music I listen too, is not the highest rated stuff but dangit all if Double Dutch Bus isn't a catchy tune :p
So, until next time, I'll just sit warm in cozy in my urban Detroit home typing away on my keyboard next to the french doors, with the fireplace going and my bull terrier next to me listening to Edwin McCain.

celebutards

My goal in life is to be Gayle King. No, I don't wanna be a black lady; I wanna be Oprah's bff. This lady doesn't have to do anything, but say, 'hey I'm Gayle King, Oprah's best friend' and you know she gets all the perks and what has she done of any noteriety? nada. Sure every few months she's in the Enquirer because she's labeled as Oprah's 'lesbian lover' but psh, I can take that, I've been called worse. Seriously, you know she's living phat and doesn't have the paparazzo stalking her like mad crazy.
I'd love to hang out with Kim Kardashian, Nicole Richie, Victoria Beckham (as long as I don't have to hang out with Tom and Katie), hmmm who else ya got? What contributions have they made to society? nothing, but they look good (for the most part) and can get swag and into any place they want without the wait.
Alright, I'd even settle for being friends with Spencer Pratt and Heidi Montag.

Boooooooooooooooredom

Bored Bored Bored….
What do you do when you are bored? You know you should be doing something; something of some value, some importance, but you can't bring yourself to do that. I sit here listening to Rage Against the Machine, hehe, brings back memories of a rebellious youth. Remember the days when you were young , when you would learn something new and you thought you were the first to come to this great, what is it great epiphany? No, hmm vision? Hmm no, that's not either right…….realization? Revelation, hmm yeah that's it, revelation about the world. You had a revelation and you thought you could change the world; you were going to change the world, because there was no one out there with your mind your vision (haha that's where I wanted that word). You were going to conquer everything. You weren't going to take any shit from the man.
*Poof*
The next thing you know ten years has gone passed, you are working in corporate America, in a cube, saying, 'Please don't raise my taxes' 'Those damn democrats, they are the cause of all this' 'If I can just provide tuition for my kids' private schooling, I'll be alright'
Bwahahahahahahaha Boredom is a funny thing.