You think You know, but You have No Idea
Thursday, January 10, 2013
chivalry
A couple of days ago I had this thought to echo in my head and it's kinda been a thorn in my paw, the thought is Chilvary really is dead, and the culprit doesn't simply stand on one side of the gender fence.
We men, and I use Men in a general sense because some of us still practice this lost art, we know that it is a shortage of us that was actually raised to appreciate women, not just for how you look or act, but some of us just appreciate your day to day struggle, and seeing as how we know that you lack a selection of us to pick from we don't have to be the best men we can be we can afford to be the middle of the road guy that just gets by on the most basic of whatever it takes to pull you no respect for your struggle or your beauty as a hole, hence the "ain't ish guy" or the "he can be molded guy" or "he's gonna grow up guy." This is where we men take advantage of the fact that Chilvary is dead. We kill it because you let us.
Ladies here's your side of the gender fence, if the standard for a man is so low how can you expect us to treat the way you feel you should be treated? I'm not speaking to or for all women this is just some of the things I see. Men with belts on and yet the pants still sag, and some women call this Swag. Men that'll call you the "b-word" and it's ok? He sleeps around and he's gotta get it out of his system before he settles down and you wait for him? He's got potential, but he's 35yrs old? He beats women, but he's in Therapy? He takes care of my kids, but not his kids? I know this may be a weak era for my gender, but if the standard for being a MAN is so low then Chilvary will stay dead
Just My Opinion
Tuesday, August 14, 2012
The Dream Team vs. The U.S.A. Olympic Team 2012
Sunday, July 29, 2012
29
It's always poignant to have a birthday to fall on a Sunday it kinda forces to you to reflect on what God has done for you. In the past year I was blessed to have a son.
Now I don't know the age I realized I wasn't immortal but it had to be somewhere around 5 or 6, but in this past year I realized I actually was, and it's because of Sebastian. The example I show him, the lessons I teach him, the life lessons, and just the time I spend with him will be what carries on, it will be my immortality. At this time I've come to conclusion that my life is no longer for me or that I am seeing it thru my eyes anymore, I live my youth all over again thru the eyes of my son it's beautiful. So this birthday I have it in honor of my little Superstar Sebastian!!
Wednesday, June 6, 2012
Sebastian
Monday, March 5, 2012
LeBron
For the record I know this letter will never reach LeBron, but I feel the need to say this so just let me vent: Here's the issue everyone has with this guy, it's not that he isn't taking these game winning shots, it's that he won't even try anymore. I can remember when dude he was in the playoffs against the Wizards when Gilbert Arenas was there and the whole Bron talking to him on the free throw line telling him if he missed that free throw that he was gonna get the ball and win the game, now LeBron didn't take that shot but he made the right decision with the ball bang game over, next round! You know why people love Michael Jordan, Magic Johnson, Larry Bird, Kobe Bryant, D. Wade, hell even Monta Ellis(check the stats on him in the clutch) it's not that they made all the game winning shots, because they missed more than they made, but at least they were never afraid to take the shot. He can't be a true NBA superstar just off his skill set alone anymore, he has to man up and stop being so shook when it comes to those last minutes of the games either shoot or don't shoot, pass or don't pass. Now I'm not bashing the dude I actually want him to get over this fear, anxiety, this problem. I, we need him to do better.
Tuesday, October 11, 2011
Juvenile
I've been a avid listener of hip hop/rap music for a long time and a lot of good rappers get lost in the shuffle without any fanfare, but down here in the Southern Rap World we have some greats and some not so greats, but the one that always gets lost in shuffle is Juvenile. Now don't get me wrong by no means is Juvenile the best Southern Rapper to ever do it, but the man isn't even in the conversation and he should be! Everyone will probably argue that Lil Wayne is the best thing to ever come out of New Orleans and to come out of the South, but I think that without Juvenile there would be no Lil Wayne, Cash Money, or Hot Boys. Don't get me wrong Juvenile is no longer relevant as an artist, but with out Soulja Rags, 400 Degreez, or The G-Code there would be no room for Lil Wayne to flood the market with whatever it is he is doing right now as a matter of fact it I could argue that there would be no Drake or Nicki Manaj either, but I'll save that argument for another time. In conclusion I would like to say for everyone that thinks or may think that Lil Wayne is or could be the greatest rapper alive remember this he wasn't even the best rapper on his label and if I did a top 10 of Southern Rappers he wouldn't even qualify.
Thursday, July 28, 2011
The eve of 28
As I sit here on what is the eve of my 28th birthday, I reminisce about the things I've seen, been through, and been a part and I must say it's been a wild, sad, happy, weird, and crazy ride. I can honestly say that I couldn't have imagined I would be where I am in life. The child of a teenage mother, being abandon by my father, growing up next door to a crackhouse, not having enough food to eat and settling just for wheat bread cause that's all we had(I don't really fool with wheat bread til this day for that reason), sleeping on the floor dodging stray bullets from the shoot outs that was going on in my front yard and right outside my window and pouring salt around my floor pallet to keep the slugs away from my face as I slept. I never expected to make it past the age of 25 not because I was so bad or living so rough I just knew it wasn't promised to me, I always felt like I was on borrowed time or something and to be 28yrs old, to have completely changed my thinking to a point of looking for life's next hurdle and welcome the challenge, to go from the poor kid that didn't have a pot to piss in, nor a window to throw it out of, isn't just a blessing it's actually nothing short of a miracle and for that I am eternally grateful, I have beautiful friends and a beautiful family(sometimes). 27 was nice, but I'm looking forward to 28. I'm not the emotional mushy type, but I love my life and everything in it from the harsh beginning to the smooth sailing I'm experiencing right now. So with that said who's got the 1st round!