Sometimes.....

Sometimes there are aspects of life that calls and beckons and leaves you no choice but to answer (or suffer). Simply put, My sanity and faith in the higher powers have been tested over the past few weeks. My only outlet (i.e, my writing) has been neglected. My finances have become a total abomination and my love life (or lack thereof) has remained the confusing and strange state of emotions that it always has (been). *sigh*

The moment you believe that you've made it over one hurdle...life throws the proverbial wrench in your plans and other obstacles in your path.

I'd complain in further detail but I realized that I'm blessed just having the breath to complain.

Such is life....and such is the life that I live.

Charlaboo & I planin' a furniture heist...

well okay..i'm planning a heist, she just so happened to be there (GUILTY BY ASSOCIATION).


*listen closely and you can hear me say that she has to stay out of the shot because I don't want to implicate her*
I really want the metal planters next to the fireplace....like really want them.

My life is a sitcom....unscripted. Today just happens to include my adventures with a co-worker.

Holy Grail #2 has been found

Playa : "Never Too Late"

Nothing more needs to be said...Now I'm looking for Mocha (from Missy's Goldmine label) or Sugah's ( the group that had Tweet in it, from Devante's "SwingMob/Bassment Crew) albums.

enjoy that playa though...it bumps (C) Static Major

Words of wisdom (the dry erase board)

(You) Cant understand a win...until you've dealt w/a loss. (c) Stat Quo

I'd give anything to be doing this right now.

Feet up.remote in hand....but alas, i'm a slave to this institution commonly referred to as "work".

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

The only thing that makes me smile

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