Just Shoot Me......

I have a fucking migrane right now, not just the basic one with the 80lb head, turn the tv down kind, more like that, please the turn the lights off and play some quiet ass gospel type. I don't know how I woke up with this, considering the fact I didn't drink last night. It's fucked up, and after 800milligrams of Ibuprofen, this headache is doing the Hammer dance on my brain....

So don't be surprised if this blog is full of rants and complaints here and there. I just have to say, the Tyson fight was a damn tragedy, excuse me if I sound like blah, but it was. I guess my man has to stay in debt. My next word of advice is for him to pull a Redd Foxx and fake his death (notice no Tupac reference). You think with people like Kobe in court these cats are thinking about Mike?? Nah, they got Kobe and Michael Jackson to work with, that alone will take like 5-6 years to die down. For those who listened to me when I was so pushing you to bet on this man, hey I apoligize, but then again, unless I know you (and most of you I don't know) just how often do you believe people on the internet??

I as watching the Democratic Convention while I was at work a few days ago, it just so happened that Rev. Al Sharpton was on doing his thing. I never seen this man move so many people the way he did that night. If you missed it, then you missed it, I ain't no fan of C-SPAN so don't ask me for a link. Either way though, if his mouth don't get you to vote, then get your ears checked fool.

I'm starting to see more white people on COPS..........what? You thought I was going to give more lines on that one? Sheeeit.

It's almost August so that means the summer is pretty much a wrap. I don't want to give a whole lot of insight as far as what was good or bad, so at the end of August I will give my Love/Hate blog.

I will be picking up my car next Friday, and she is whassup. I haven't named her yet, but the only thing she is lacking is a sunroof. My piece has to have a sunroof, cd player, and tints. Fuck rims, that's how they get your ass on the I95, if not that then DWB, and you know what that is.

Quick one...Why do ex's see the light AFTER they leave you in the dark?

To my breakfast buddy after work...I don't know how this happened, but everyone at work thinks we're together. It's funny how all we do is eat together and all of a sudden we are this *couple*. I do enjoy the time we have, yet if I'm not mistaken you do have one of those things we like to call a boyfriend right? Yeah I know, and so does everyone else. It's just funny to me that's all. See you tomorrow unless this headache puts me out of my misery. I understand you're sick, sorry to hear that - I hope you're night is better than mine. Get betta A*.

For the stripper who gave me all that attention last night at Teddy B's, its good that you left the 5th Alarm, (racist bastards). I got your message this morning, sorry I didn't call you back. Anyway, I'll let you know by Tuesday what's good for the weekend. I really hope you don't expect to see me at the club though because I am not a regular, I just like the scenery when I'm having a drink and Teddy B's believes in ethinicity. Yet, I don't drink every weekend so I take it you was serious about getting to know me. Cool, I got the number.

I'm not going to even waste my time trying to reach people who don't respond...

Before I go though allow me to remind you cats that i don't blog to make friends, if you get your name on here its because you have impacted my life in some sort of way, whether positive or negative. The things I say are reflected from what I feel, so however you take them is up to you. Shit, I swear that needs to be a disclaimer for this thing I do.

I'm out like Tyson's Career. (Yes I said it)
Da Champ