Tuesday, April 24, 2012

When You Truly Don't Give a Fcuk Who Is In Your Way

When the new Jordans or Foams get released


It's a new trend but pretty much it's "get down or lay down" I here. I don't wear those shoes so I wouldn't know from experience. Just be careful.

When you have to take a shit or pee really bad


I don't know what it is but you become more elusive than Mike Vick when you're running to the bathroom. 

When you have to vomit


Babies have never given a fcuk who they throw up on (bastards) but you know the deal...sometimes you make it a toilet...sometimes you don't.

When a fight breaks out


Whether you're running from the fight or running to it. Somebody better look both ways before crossing.

When a dog is chasing you



I think these are dogs where he's from! O__O

When a bug sneaks up on you



Big or small if I hear or see a bug flying around my head just back the fcuk up or you might get punched.

When white men are chasing you




I don't give a fcuk what Mel Gibson says...If you see a pack of White Boys coming after you....smdh....they're gonna fcuk you (literally), kill you, THEN get away with it. 

Last but not least....



That awkward moment when you realize your Uncle Scar FCUKED YOU!


Monday, April 9, 2012

Stop Whispering Near Me



I don't know about you...but it annoys thee fcuk out of me when two or more people are whispering within my audio range. It's not the possibility of you actually talking about me that annoys me. It's not the repeated use of consonants that make it sound like you're whispering my name every thirteen seconds. It's not the giggling. It's not the fact that it could be some juicy ass gossip that I'd care about enough to make me celebrate like the time I saw Anne Hathaway's chesticles in 'Love & Other Drugs' (which I had been waiting to see since Princess Diaries).......It's the fact that anywhere from 60 seconds to 20+ minutes I had to sit or stand there and PRETEND I wasn't ear hustling thee WHOLE. FCUKING. TIME. When all I really wanted to do was pull a Dwight Schrute. (See below)



That shit is hard to do (successfully), bro.We're all entitled to do whisper wherever we choose, I think. After the age of 13 I don't think it's rude anymore. But, don't get mad when you look over your shoulder and someone is staring you in the face. You could have went to the hallway, Sea World, stairwell, car, Grand Canyon, restroom, or kitchen....instead you chose to whisper to your friend 2-15 fcuking feet away from me and now I'm the one that feels more awkward than the persons who blatantly can't mind their own business. SO...not fair.

Thursday, April 5, 2012

TITTYOPOLIS









TITTIES HERE.


TITTIES THERE.


FUCKING TITTIES EVERYWHERE.


I LOVE TITTIES I DON'T CARE.


BIG ASS TITTIES MAKE ME STARE.


DON'T HIDE THOSE TITTIES, THAT'S NOT FAIR.


FLASH THOSE TITTIES, SHOW YOU CARE.


SHAKE YOUR TITTIES, DOUBLE DARE.


BRING THOSE TITTIES OVER HERE.


I'M ON A BOAT, JOIN ME DEAR.


WOULD YOUR TITTIES LIKE TO STEER?


WOULD YOUR TITTIES LIKE A BEER?


"HEY ASSHOLE, EYES UP HERE."


GIRL YOUR TITTIES DRIVE ME WILD.


GIRL YOUR TITTIES MAKE ME SMILE.


CAN YOUR TITTIES STAY A WHILE?


NOW I'VE GOT YOUR TITTIES DRUNK.


YOUR BIG ASS TITTIES GET ME CRUNK.


I LOVE YOUR TITTIES I CAN'T FRONT.


I LIKE YOUR TITTIES WHEN THEY'RE UP, SITTING HIGH LIKE ESCALADES.


THROW SOME WATER ON THEM THANGS, TITTIES WET LIKE EVERGLADES.


T-SHIRT TITTIES. TANK TOP TITTIES. NO MATTER WHAT YOUR TITTIES WEAR.


ITTY BITTY. TIG OLE BITTIES. I LOVE EM ALL NOW FUCKING SHARE.


LICKING TITTIES, THAT'S THE SHIT.


SUCKING TITTIES, THAT'S MY SHIT.


I'LL BITE THAT SHIT.


YOU'LL LIKE THAT SHIT.


AND NOW YOU GOT ME TITTY WHIPPED.


DAMN...I LIKE SUGAR, AND TITTIES. I LIKE SUGAR TITS.


DAMN...I LIKE POWER, AND TITTIES. I LIKE SUPER TITS.


DAMN, I'M SO FUCKING GLAD I LIVE IN TITTYOPOLIS.





Tuesday, April 3, 2012

Shallow O, There's (a little bit of) One In You Too




I'm shallow, I'm not afraid to admit it.

I'm aware that the term is usually synonymous with a guy being a "douche bag" or "asshole" but, not when it comes to me. I'm a total fcuking gentleman when it comes down to it so that's why I'm not afraid to make such a bold proclamation. You're probably judging the shit out of me right now but I swear this is for a good cause, and the pretty heauxs know how I get funky with the chivalry nshit so JUDGE AWAY assholes. Moving on.....If you haven't noticed...I kind of like to hear myself talk so it doesn't bother me when I have to explain myself every time the person who's requested the response from me gives the reaction of pure bewilderment.

The question that usually exposes my superficial preference is: "O, would you leave your woman if she got fat?"

HELL YEAH

First..."got fat" (in my head) means they've gained 50-70+ pounds that had absolutely nothing to do with baby weight. She might have been eating for two but it didn't have shit to do with a fetus growing in her. If I met her at 110lbs or 130lbs or 155lbs for that matter than I expect her to remain 10-15lbs within that weight range.

Second...if at a certain point in our relationship she feels the need to eat her got damn feelings then that probably means that I'm no longer capable of being her man. Gluttony is often a stress reliever for some people. If she's so stressed out that she can't talk to me about whatever may be going on than that means somewhere along the road to Candyland she lost faith in me, and I am no longer a sufficient enough distraction from her problems. Food makes her happier than I can.

Third...letting her "get fat" while I sit idle and do nothing is the beginning of a very fcuked up situation. I'll let you get fat. You'll think I'll still be faithful because you're a good person. I start going Tigerstyle on anything that moves. You finally confront me about cheating and not being intimate with you anymore. I blame it on your weight gain and how I'm not attracted to you anymore. You eat more cake blah, blah, blah.

Watching my girl get fat is pretty much manipulation in its most conniving form. That's not my steez so if I can't fix you or encourage you to maintain your good looks then this relationship isn't meant to be and I'll cut my losses and get the fcuk outta dodge. I'm not all douchey about my shallowness I'm just realistic. Appearance matters. It matters the moment I meet you. It matters after we have our first child. It matters after our youngest graduates from High School.

I'm not a moron, I know people age and tend to look older as their number of years alive has significantly passed that of a death row inmate. I'm not saying she always has to look young but she does always need to keep up with herself. Because remember...there's always some young slores out there trying to seduce your man. Preserving a physically fit and healthy body, properly managing a decent look about your hairdo daily, and well maintained hygiene is very important to me and always will me. No exceptions. Take it or leave it, beach. And a couple cap fulls of vinegar in your bath every now and then won't hurt either. The wise Bubba Sparxx once said "Get it right. Get it tight." *TABERNACLE*

Enough about me...your turn.

You've probably been programmed to think "It's the inside that counts..." WRONG. They lied to you growing up. The inside only counts the most when you have a Hostess cake in your hand and the cream filling is missing. Selection starts with attraction and we as human beings are attracted to a persons looks, what they have, what they drive, what they wear. The OUTSIDE is everything and the intangibles and qualities they possess is a mere bonus. Nobody wants to fcuk a personality. Beaches don't want to fcuk George Clooney because of his personality. Niqqas don't care if Rihanna is bat shit crazy we'd (yes I'm including myself) still take a chance at her bearing our children aka it's going down without a raincoat, baby!

I'd just really appreciate if everyone would be like me and admit that physical attraction holds the majority votes when it comes to deciding whether or not you're going to date someone. There are exceptions to every rule (i.e. Beauty & Beast, J.Lo & Mark Anthony, T.I. & Tiny). Some people have the opportunity to get to know someone before they're immediately attracted to them and even then they at least have to be a 6 to sleep with them. So with the exclusion of arranged marriages nshit...most people seek out another individual by what they see, not because of who they are as a person. Beauty. Age. Vehicle. Clothing. Teeth. Hair. Eyes. Money. A little more than half of those things IMMEDIATELY matter to you when someone approaches you. No matter how nice they are.

If you want to be selective. Be selective. If you don't want to settle. Don't settle. Don't let anyone tell you that the superficial things that matter to you are worth giving up for a "good guy" or a "good girl." Because you are the one that has to make that choice and possibly live with it for the rest of your life. Be like me. Demand that they have to be good looking and a good woman. There's nothing wrong with having both. Compromising, I believes, will lead to regret. Regret will lead to a break up or divorce. If that's not the end result you want than don't do it. Period.

Stay Shallow My Friends (In my Dos Equis Man voice)