There's not too much more I can say at this point but...
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life now, folks.
I did before, of course. But, you know. It's different now. Even though I'm the king of jerks and Lord of fools. God is gracious. His mercy is everlasting.
i hated early-mid nineties rap 'cuz it was all about gangster posturing. even ny'ers like 'i like it when you call me big poppa,' were only about the gangsterism and purile machoism.
i don't know if that's a real word, purile.
but c'mon, a name like curtis blow ain't nothing compared to afrika bambaata.
made me laugh out loud for real. quite the connection there.
see, i knew that was a real word. and that that was the connection. the english teacher being that i am, i need to have my other sword (dictionary) on hand.
i heard sugar hill were ciphers that stole everybody else's stuff.
but run-d.m.c. forever, man.
i'm dmc, and the place to be, i go to st. john's university, and since kindergarten i acquired the knowlege, and after twelth grade i went straight to college.
yeh on the grandmaster flash tip. of course, back then, i listened to nkotb, michael, janet, oldies and debbie gibson. and hymns. yes, multi-tasking.
Oh, I don't think your that bad, really. Cut the drama J. :)
ReplyDeletei'm an official drama queen now.
ReplyDeletethat was very alpha male of me to say.
I detailed heart diagram life now...?
ReplyDeleteOh, do tell!
I
owe
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email.
:)
i owe you one too, lady.
ReplyDeleteDQ = Dairy Queen.
ReplyDeletei wouldn't say there's nothing serious about this post. in fact, i'm quite happy, thankyouverymuch.
but good looking out, flight pattern!
ps.,
you got a blog yet?
funny. i'm gonna have to use that one. is it a west coast thing?
ReplyDelete'Curtis Blog':
ReplyDelete'these are the blogs!'
i hated early-mid nineties rap 'cuz it was all about gangster posturing. even ny'ers like 'i like it when you call me big poppa,' were only about the gangsterism and purile machoism.
i don't know if that's a real word, purile.
but c'mon, a name like curtis blow ain't nothing compared to afrika bambaata.
Bambaaaaaataaaaaaaaaa!
ReplyDeletePuerile.
From the latin "puer" (pOO-AIR) hahah like a fart.
Meaning childish or boylike.
made me laugh out loud for real. quite the connection there.
ReplyDeletesee, i knew that was a real word. and that that was the connection. the english teacher being that i am, i need to have my other sword (dictionary) on hand.
i heard sugar hill were ciphers that stole everybody else's stuff.
ReplyDeletebut run-d.m.c. forever, man.
i'm dmc, and the place to be, i go to st. john's university, and since kindergarten i acquired the knowlege, and after twelth grade i went straight to college.
yeh on the grandmaster flash tip. of course, back then, i listened to nkotb, michael, janet, oldies and debbie gibson. and hymns. yes, multi-tasking.
it's so much funner this way.
ReplyDeleteas my 'anonymous' friend reminded me, i am a self-proclaimed 'drama queen.'
ReplyDeletei believe i am allotted some freedoms with the english language. after all, it is the only one i know.
That you are my friend.
ReplyDeletesnap, snap!
ReplyDeleteok, i'm done with this effeminate stuff.
basketball season starts. yes!
ron artest and larry bird are on the cover of SI. yes!!
the bulls are figured to finish 7th in the east. no!
I [heart] life too now, J. :) tnx
ReplyDeletethere you are!!
ReplyDeletei think you outted me.
now people know my middle name is Michael.
all those people that search through my blog for really old posts, looking for any random piece of info about me. they now know my full name.
and that you love me.
and that i love you.
*muah!*