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Okay, I’m really not, but I could be.
Shake shake shake.
Shake shake shake.
Shake your booty.
Shake your booty.
Dude, I totally love KC and The Sunshine Band’s catalog. You have no idea.
The Democrats have taken control of the House and (presumably) the Senate. Glory Day. I don’t really talk much politics on this site. And for good reason too. If you knew what I did while I was making it do what it do when it needs to get done, you’d understand why I don’t talk politics.
Look, it’s not in my nature to be a mysterious man, but I can’t talk about it and I can’t talk about why.
So let me get this right…the Falcon’s and Michael Vick can go from looking like they suck to looking like the best team in the league back to LOSING TO THE FUCKIN’ DETROIT LIONS???? For real???
Have you ever found, or been pointed to a treasure trove of knowledge of vast proportions and your excited inside, but you can’t share it because of a famous quote you read in comic book of all plaees…a Groo comic book at that: “once everybody finds the greatest place on Earth, it ceases to be the greatest place.”
Speaking of treasure, I love the movie National Treasure. I watch it everytime it comes on cable, and I own it. Little known Panama fact: I friggin’ love history. I can read history books over and over. From US History to World History. Hell I bought the Qu’ran just so I could read it from a historical context and try to gain a better understanding of the history of the Middle East. That’s why I love that movie, it’s all historical and shit. I get like Nicolas Cage does at times in that movie feeling all deep and shit because I’m standing in a place where history took place.
I’ll still stab you if you test my gangsta.
In all the years of my education and reading, the word “supple” has still manage to remain unsupplanted as my favorite word. Really, it just doesn’t get any better than the word “supple”.
In fact, when I was at Homecoming, the suppleness was all around. I mean, it was cold…folks broke out their supple leather coats. Right? Right.
I haven’t been keeping up with Laguna Beach as much this season, but man it seems like the Rocsi chick and Tessa totally get shitted on by everybody. I usually have a hate/loathe relationship with most of those kids but I swear I really feel bad for them two. I just want to hug them.
Speaking of which, what the fuck happend to LC and her shitty as show, The Hills. Her dumb ass roommate had star-in-the-making potential like a motherfucker.
I’ve yet to see Borat but I have seen The Departed. That is a motherfucker of a movie.
The word motherfucker seems uber vulgar, n’est-ce pas?
But not like the p-word. Dirtiest word in the English language.
“Pop quiz, how many topless, black foxes did I have under my belt, like boxers/not to brag but, if it add up, hmm 2, nigga that’s mad nuts…” ~ Kanye West, “Wouldn’t Get Far” from The Game’s album, The Doctor’s Advocate
Man that line slays me.
I get tomorrow off. Fuck you, pay me.
Dude, I don’t know how many of you have been paying attention, but that gotdamn AfterParty Hostess has been having quite the motherfuckers of blog discussions going on over at her site. She’s doing Crunk + Disorderly numbers in her comments. And it’s real discussions and shit. You should go check out the past few days.
And Dr. Strangejazz is engaged?? Congrats homeboy.
It’s official, there ain’t shit you can’t find out through MySpace. You don’t even have to talk to people anymore to find out what’s going on in their life. It’s almost to a point where I’m offended if folks DON’T have MySpace pages thereby forcing me to have to speak to them to see how they’re doing.
Oh, and I found about Dr. Strangejazz from The After Pary’s site, not MySpace. But I’m sure I could have found on MySpace too.
For my folks in DC, if you ain’t got shit to do tonight, and you don’t have to work tomorrow (or hell even if you do) come thru LIV Nightclub/Bohemian Caverns for the Grand Opening of Stock13′s After Party Dope Spot. Go to the Stock13 website to sign up for free admission before 11pm.
Yes, that’s Free.99 for all you folks that are reading.
Bohemian Caverns
2001 11th Street, NW (@ the corner of 11th and U Streets, NW)
Doors open at 10pm
Panama Muhfuckin’ will be there chillin’, most likely at the bar and eventually under it
And just as an added bonus, here’s a flyer with the free admission shit attached:
Thanks for the shout!! Also people should click the ‘Good Conversation’ link.
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