100 Miles And1 Runnin'......

9 straight games....it was like my team just couldn't lose. 5 blowouts!!!??? I don't keep stats in pick up games (for anyone else at least) but I know for damn sure I had something to the likes of 9 points (stretched out through ALL the games) 28 rebounds and like 15 dimes. I felt good out there, and for some reason the brace around my knee seem to fit in rather get in the way. Why am I telling yall this? Because as much as I wanted to play ball, I did and we went undefeated, I had a good time, and I feel great. Howyalikemenow???

So now with the Run and Shoot gone, I'm not sure where to get my run on in Maryland, any help would be useful, cause if the weather is nice, I plan on bustin SOMEBODY ass.....

....just cause I hate the Wizards and MD is just too close.

Anyway, yesterday was a good day. I just got the feeling that my Superior at the job is fucking petrified of me, which is fine in itself, yet it bothers me, cause he is in a position higher than me. Which tends to cause problems that I don't need. Either way, I don't give a shit cause you can't fuck with someone who do their job. It's just petty, and considering that he's younger than me, it comes with some added bullshit because lil'man can't get his way (that's my name for him and I call a 3 year old that as well). Fuck it, give me my check and be easy, I got bigger fish to fry.

Speaking of fish, I could go fo' some po' gies and chips for real.....what did you think I was going to say?? Get yall mind out the gutta......damn.

....but i was thinking about that shit too, but never in comparison to fish, that shit gets tossed back out the boat for real. I'm rather edgy considering that what I want I can't have right now. It's like what Pookie said in New Jack "Yo, Scotty man I can't shake this shit, it just keep calling me and calling me and calling me, got me all fucked up man, I need help man..." Yeah it's that deep. Hoo' boy, would hit yall with some shit, but I'll hold off for now...

good things come to those who wait, and besides...this one just might be exclusive...

Eddie fucking Jones yall' (welcome back homie!)

anyone who want to pull the race card for Shaq not getting MVP, come see me.....I got the iron palm in the pocket waiting....just waiting.

I'm out yall be easy
enjoy Streetball (shit I am)

da Champ