Showing posts with label Love. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Love. Show all posts

Thursday, November 5, 2009

Child leaves messages after death

You don’t have to watch the entire video, just up until they interview the parents.

HOW BEAUTIFUL IS THAT??? Seriously. When they found the latest note in the coloring book, I got chills. Why can’t adults be this thoughtful and loving? The world would be such a great place! I’m comin off extra mushy and I don’t care. Sick of hearing about Jon & Kate, or how Obama isn’t fulfilling his duties, or how some sicko did something sick. It’s tiring. I could never be a real news reporter. So depressing. Even though the girl died, she still left behind something that continues to put a smile not just on the faces of her family members, but anyone that hears this story. And she’s inspired her parents to do more. It’s amazing that a child can get more accomplished in death than most adults living.
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Thursday, June 4, 2009

I need a reality show: For the Love of Money!

I was at a graduation a couple weeks ago at USC and I heard somethin that kinda touched a nerve. It’s a “philosophy” that resonates at graduations and among the poor. It’s the whole “don’t chase after money” ideology. You know, speakers always say somethin along the lines of “don’t pursue money, pursue your heart.” or “don’t make money your focus in life.” While poor people tend to say shit like “the love of money is the root of all evil” (sometimes the word “love” is dropped) or “we don’t need money to make us happy.” I don’t know about you, but I’m tired of money gettin a bad rap. Everyone makes it seem like you don’t NEED money. Well good fuckin luck tryin to trade goat milk for bread at the supermarket. I love money. I wish money and I never parted. I wish I had more money. So much more that I could slap someone across the face with a stack (that’s $1,000 for you non Ebonics speakers). I think if someone wants to pursue money then let them! Don’t discourage them from tryin to be as rich as possible. For some people, money isn’t everything but for others it’s the only thing. I don’t have a wife or kids, so who the fuck else should I be in love with? I’ma love the one thing that loves me unconditionally as long as I have enough! That’s why there are so many old people that can’t retire. It’s because they didn’t love money enough to make so much that by the time they were 65 they could take it easy. Now look at them. Workin at Wal-Mart, tryin to make what? That’s right. MONEY! I don’t want anyone out there to be fooled. If you don’t care for money, then I suggest moving to an Amish village. And learn a trade or two before you go otherwise you’ll be the hungriest, nakedest Amish person for a couple months. They just don’t give away butter for free you know.
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Wednesday, April 22, 2009

Love is ON the air


Now that’s just a beautiful thing. My man was cool and rehearsed, didn’t stumble over his lines…makes me wonder if they put it on the teleprompter for him lmao. I really like how he kept the box closed till she said ‘yes’. That is a smart move, because if she’s a gold digger then she might have said ‘yes…I want that huge expensive rock on my finger.’ But he made sure she was in love with him and not his wallets. Damn, right on national TV…that’s bigggg pimpin.
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Wednesday, April 15, 2009

LL needs love

Now see? This is somethin I can enjoy from a useless celebrity. This was actually funny. And that makes this video a precious jewel or somethin. I mean we got Lindsay L. makin fun of herself (again, I’m pretty sure she did this before to increase popularity) and it’s actually funny. Then we have it on Funny Or Die, which is a site that needs to die if Will Ferrell isn’t in the skit. Amazing.
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Wednesday, December 3, 2008

Actin like a casanova


This might be a little bit of hatin. Big ups to the 9 year old gettin that paper. A big what the fuck to the publisher. I can’t really knock the book till I read it, which I’ll prolly do durin the vacation if I remember. So I’ma just knock it based off the premise (so it really is hatin). A 9 year old givin advice on how to talk to girls? First off, lil boy has no experience. I mean if he had like 4-5 girlfriends already, I’d give him a pass. He only had a crush back in preschool. Who remembers preschool? The butterflies in his stomach were due to gas from the mystery meat served at lunch. Then he gets all wrong with the be nice shit. Come on. Commmmmmmmmme on. We already know what place nice guys finish. Girls need excitement. They need drama. They need emotions (good or bad). I say be nice, but sneak the frog in her book bag just to balance it out. But, I do give him props for bein observant enough to write on it. I got years on the kid and I’m still tryin to write somethin on meeting rich girls with billion dollar babies.
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