I'd give anything to be doing this right now.
Things.must.get.better....dont get it twisted, i'm greatful for the fact that I am employed but I cant wait to discover my true calling....because I am sure that this AIN'T it.
~fin
Retire From Sports...get murdered by ya PYT (C) MJackson
Read this sh*t first. Ain't this a terrible muhphuckan way to die? CLICK HERE
Man, these past few weeks have made me kinda happy that my athletic prowess or rather lack thereof never prospered into anything promising 'cause the Lord only knows that I'd eventually end up in my mid 30's retired, financially sound while sittin' on the top of the world with a gang of young women at my disposal. {As if I don't currently live the life that the average muhphucka would envy...LOL } Seriously though what's going on with all these athletes gettin' up with these young tenders and ending up dying violent deaths?
This Gatti dude, who by the way was a great boxer ended up gettin' choked to death by his wife and her purse (strap) being used as the murder weapon . *looks into the camera* I don't think y'all heard me, this dude boxed his way to financial success with a 40-9 record and he gets snuffed by his wife and then choked out? I ain't trying to make a mockery of all of this but got'dammit this is an awfully ironic and sad way to have your life ended.
Damn, I hope I die in a car accident or in my sleep. I can tell you this much, I won't be getting shot while laying on the sofa in my sleep (McNair) nor will i be gettin' the life sucked outta me by a Prada purse strap either....How do i know this? Well simply put I ain't datin' no young chicks. Apparently these Pretty Young Things have been studying and emulating Snoop from acclaimed TV show THE WIRE. Either that or they're on that Cleo (what up Latifah?) from Set It Off.
Bottom line if you don't remember when Thriller was released, I'm not gonna be able to f*ck w/you.
*Moonwalks outta this entry*
~fin
Fellas, Dont ever simp this HARD

Friends, Romans, fellow brethren lend me yo ear..
First and foremost allow me to say that there's nothing wrong with being young and in love. Matter of fact, being in love is a good thang.
but being young and dumb is another.
Ain't nothing wrong with being pussy-whipped, love-struck, googoo-gah-gah over the pusspillow in private or intimate settings. but when you start doing shit like this http://jadoremag.com/mag/2009/07/que-breaks-down-his-various-tattoos-dedicated-to-dawn/ then it allows me to have total grounds for laughin' at'chu in and out of public.
Muhphucka, is you walkin' around lookin' like you just got slobbed down by some broad on yo way to a job interview? Cuz you know this Day26 group shit ain't gonna never last. This muhphucka will be at UPS/Kinkos fillin' out applications in 2010.
I knew from watchin' the show that the lil' phucka was bat.shit.crazy but i ain't know he was dumbASfuck as well.
My fellow nephews, i'm not saying don't show yo affection for your women in kind and sweet ways, what i am saying is don't be desecrating the shrine that is yo body with senseless graffiti of lip prints and what not.
I'd have rather seen the lil' muhphucka with some of them Eve paw prints on his chest or some shit. Lips on yo neck? You shittin' me right?
i'm hopin' this shit is a henna tattoo.
Love Always,
the notorious k.a.e




