R.I.P. K-Swift (Oct. 19, 1978-July 21, 2008): I hate how people will see someone die and be all like “yeah, we were real cool, I let ‘em borrow my pencil in 2nd grade” shit, but I feel like me and Swift were cool-as-fuck. Nothing major, but we always gave each other props when we crossed paths. We “met” when I was doing “The Cypha” on 92Q in ‘98, as she was new at the station and going thru her beginning phase of doing a lotta stuff behind the scenes. She was the one who called me to make sure I was ready to do my thing later that night, and we’d always joke about how I was never gonna lose and shit like that. I met her at the station later that fall, and again, we were just as cool with each other in person as we were over the phone. Even after that whole thing had ended, we’d keep contact, as I called her to give props on getting her own slot on 92Q’s Friday night show “Ladies Night”. Also, she’d occasionally shout me out over the air, especially when a person on “The Cypha” would be wack or try to cry foul after losing. She’d say stuff like “Danjarus always did his thing, what’s these peoples’ problem?”, then I’d call and get to jokin’ with her. This type of stuff happened for a good three years or so on end, as I’d not only speak to her by calling the station, but also whenever we’d see each other around town. The last time we spoke was when she won “Best DJ” in the Baltimore City Paper in 2001, and I called to give congrats on that. We’d seen each other around a few times after that as well, and she was still her usual cool self. Again, I’m not sayin’ we were best friends or anything of that nature, but Swift was always good people in my book.
Lucky Charms: It’s almost 10:30 am… I just bought the box yesterday… I got enough left for one bowl. Maybe. They’re magically delicious.
Thank youuuuuuu @Sexxxcells and youuuuuu @MissJia for reposting and thus bringin’ it to my attention… titty enthusiasts everywhere rejoice!
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Bad Girls: You know the whole “good girls like bad guys” thing? I’m the opposite… a laidback, non-gangsta nigga who loves an out-of-control, wild-ass woman. Ever since I was about 12, I been into them girls who were way outta my league. And yeah, I’ve even been on my Captain Save ‘Em shit once or twice. It’s just somethin’ about ‘em… whoa!
Old Action Figures: Somethin’ else I’d idiotically blow money on if I had it… just for the hell of it. I used to have a lot of ‘em- especially Masters of the Universe, G.I. Joe, and WWF Superstars. If I had the foresight to take better care of ‘em and treat them as collectors’ items that’d someday be valued, I woulda done so- but nobody gives a fuck when they’re 7 years old. Eh.
Dunks: If I just had money to blow, I’d prob’ly be a sneakerhead… or at least a functioning sneaker addict with a bad habit. And the shoe I’d buy the most of would be Nike Dunks. Them regular one-color shits are cool, but them different color Dunks been my SHIT.
Boogie Nights: I like retro-movies, parodies, and porn… this is all of those in one. Feel, Feel, Feel, Feel My Heat!
Jazmine Cashmere: If there’s one thing I hate, it’s them non-charismatic women in adult entertainment who just seem like they’re there for the check and put in little to no work. Jaz Cash is the opposite of that. Her “work ethic” is CRAZY. Salute!
WrestleMania III: It was 1987 and I was 7 years old… had never really got into wrestling much. I knew a few of the wrestlers like Rowdy Roddy Piper, Junkyard Dog, and of course Hulk Hogan, but I was more into music videos and cartoons. Then, my mother’s neighbor rented WMIII for her son and he put the tape on. We watched that whole show and I was hooked on wrasslin’ for years afterward. I’ve seen this show so much, I know the commentary and all the matches like the back of my hand. Probably still my favorite WM of all-time.
The Temptations Movie: I got seven words fo’ ya: “Ain’t Nobody Comin’ To See You, OTIS!”
Bud Ice: It started in summer 1998, when I wasn’t a fan of beer or any alcoholic beverages for that matter… moved in with my brother Kawann, and by the end of that summer, I was tossin’ em back on the regular. The rest is history… HA!
Love these out takes of Janet!!
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