I'm back in the city.

And the assholery is in full effect. If I see one more dude with that Greasy Guido look, I will kill them. Whoever told these idiots that gellin' their hair up like that was cute should be thrown off the Empire State Building. That is all.

Fuck It.

The N word debate has raged on in the blogosphere. And damnit, i'm tired of certain white people who feel the need to comment. Sure, the n word is a horrible word. I know this. But some of these motherfuckers have true entitlement issues. I have a problem with white people telling us black people how we should use language. More importantly, I have a problem with white people claiming that black people are racists because of the word usage. Really???! So you (collective white population) create the word, use it for hundreds of years to break down the psyche of black people, then get mad because black people kidnapped the word, used it however they felt like it, and excluded you? Are you fucking serious?!?!?! Look, black people in this country have been historically excluded since this country's inception, and even before. Don't get all pissy when you aren't in control or automatically included. Get over yourselves, dude. Just accept that white people, or "anti-racists", can't say the damn word. If you are really anti-racist, you shouldn't want to use the word anyway.

Um....

What the fuck is "Edible Arrangements" and what makes these fuckers who created this shit think that actual people will buy it/them? WTF!!!! Why would someone pay for something that isn't worth wasting money on? What, you want your fruit to look like goddamn flowers? Are you serious?!!?! Look, I have to say that it was very fitting that the only people in this commercial were white (except that lone black little boy) because only white people (and uppity individuals) would want this shit. Fruit spoils, people. You might as well by some actual flowers because it's probably cheaper anyway. If you want fruit so bad, make/buy (whatever) a damn fruit salad. Really, it's not that serious.

Pet Peeve: The 'N' Word Debate

While watching The View ( yes, i know, it's a downgrade. whatever), Elizabeth was brought to tears. She wanted to know why she couldn't say the word. Besides the fact that I don't agree with her views, she seems to live in La La Land. She has such a utopian way of seeing things that I actually feel sad for her. She mentioned how we, as Americans or even as Human Beings, live in one world. What the hell has she been smoking? Um, no sweetie. We don't. If that was true, racial inequality would be obsolete because everyone would be equal. Seeing as though this is not the case, I must disagree with her stance in this debate.

I say the 'n' word. Not everyday in every conversation in every setting. But I do say it. And frankly, I can cuz I'm black. I don't give shit what you think. I'm gonna say as long as it applies. I don't call a random black people i know niggas unless they do "niggery" things. Like that dude stealing a flat screen tv during Hurricane Katrina, knowing damn well you ain't got nowhere to plug it up. Now that was a nigga. Sorry.

Pet Peeve: American Apparel

I decided to start it off light. But i would like to say that this store is BULLSHIT! Never have I hated neon colors so much until I walked by that damn store on the way to class. Who in their fucking minds would wear neon yellow skinny jeans and think that was indeed the hot shit? Please. Stop.

I haven't seen so much cheaply clothes since I regrettably walked my ass into Hollister. The material is paper thin and would barely survive a couple of times through a washer machine. And who the fuck brought back spandex suits and who exactly wears that out in public? I know who, those fucking "hipster" kids from LA thinking that they are so original. Smoking cigarettes wearing a sweatband around their head in fucking Ugg boots and neon leggings. WTF!!!!

And more annoying are their ads. Why do I have to see some random person in a shirt or pants that undoubtedly comes in 4 million other colors while I'm minding my fucking business, checking my facebook account? I don't understand. And the fact that the clothes are usually in all these colors further lets me know that quantity is the goal, not quality. So, why would I spend $25+ on a shirt that will end up ripping. I rather take my ass to Target.

Damn, I'm late

Sorry for the delay. I had some things to take care of with school. I also had some issue on how I should start this whole blogging process. I'm still working out the kinks. Damnit. I'll figure it out.

First Blog Ever.

So, Welcome.

This blog is first and foremost a way for me to rant my thoughts. Don't take everything I say at face value. That would just probably leave you very angry. I'll probably talk about my fucking pet peeves all the time, so if you want to read that, feel free to.

Thanx