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Welcome to the new year.
I was working on a big year end wrap up, but it was taking too long, so until I get it done, I will leave you with this:
Lotta shit was fucked up, lotta shit was good. Our government is a bunch of selfish idiots with agendas and are afraid to take their ass whoopins. Nobody wants to be held accountable for their actions, and we treat them like they actually know what they are doing and they actually dont.
Your president is not an idiot, but he’s not that smart either. But we already knew that. You now have a black president, the first one and all that shit, but here is the thing. He’s not the messiah. He’s a well educated man, with a half breed heritage. He is the president, but he is not the king. The enthusiasm is something you shoulda had in the first place, because if you did, his first 4 years wouldn’t be so hard, and trust me, they will be.
The grill disappeared and then reappeared and the muthafuckas that lost us, lost everything and there was a lot of irreplaceable shit that is gone, including years of thoughts. Fucking assholes. I put up the board, but we don’t use it. I’ve been too busy to do a lot of the other shit that I need to do on this site, but its better than nothing, and my grillers still are the best out there.
I don’t talk a lot about sports or anything like that because its really not important in the grand scheme of things unless its feeding your family. And Im a lil salty that my teams keep losing and I keep losing money, but the good thing about it is that when I do win, its so sweet. And fuck Texas.
There were a lot of bullshit movies, records and books published. You wasted your money on them, so did I. I dont even remember if it was this year, but I really wanted my money back from American Gangster, but couldn’t find my ticket stub. I know my date looked right that night too. That weekend, I also saw the Great Debaters, and that was far superior and I didn’t even pay for that.
I got thoroughly sick of the silly shit that people do. I met a lot of silly hoes. Met a lot of silly sensative niggas. Had a lot of people seem to think its a good idea to talk shit to me, like I won’t hurt their feelings. I know a lot of people who cut off their nose to spite their faces. Lotta lonely muthafuckas out there. I wish I could give you all a hug, but then you desperate asses would cling on so hard it would it would suffocate me. So to save my own life, I gotta limit the love. Sad too, cause Nigga J is all about the love. And as fucked up as these people here are, its not gonna be Jesus that saves them. No matter how bad you wanna suck his dick.
Dudes continue to treat women like shit, because they are a bunch of scared bitches. Yeah I said it, you niggas are fucking scared to god damn death. I see it all the time, beating up they hoes because they are afraid they might like another nigga, insecurity eatin you ass up inside so you use your physical strength to try and compensate for the things you cant do emotionally. So you try and knock her ass out in all ways. And then you wonder why she wants to give me the pussy, and hang out and buy me lunch.
I don’t know one nigga that lost his house. I was told that shit ain’t no different for poor folks, shit is still fucked up. The only thing I wish that I could do was make sure that all these brilliant assholes that fucked up the money was to take their ass whoopins’. I got some ideas on that too, distribute all their salaries to the employees, since they having trouble paying for shit. Or have their citizenship revoked. Nah, the money distro is best.. that his those greedy bastards where they hurt. I could use a yard…
Niggas come and niggas go. Uncle Bernie died and that still hurts. Uncle Isaac died and that hurt. Some gray boys died Carlin died and that was fucked up. Shonuff and Dolomite died, damn the family is hurting, but still goes on. Life goes on even when we wish it didn’t because then we’d have to face life without someone that was very dear to us.
And speaking of that, I listened to a lot of niggas complain about how fucked up life is, but I bet its not half as fucked up as death.
With that, I’m gonna draw this to a close, because muthafuckas should spend as much time thinking about how good life is instead of how fucked up it is. You ain’t got rims? You ain’t go money to fuck off? You ain’t go this you ain’t go that. Fuck all that bullshit, you got everything you need. Niggas out there with no legs, heart is weak and mind is missing, and you complaining about not being able to buy a bunch of bullshit. You need to get some perspective about this shit. If you got the basics: food, clothing and shelter, you doing much better than the great majority of people across the planet living in shit you throw away.
You are quite fortunate to be able to not think about that shit… some of us ain’t so lucky…
you look like a tired turtle and your breath smells like a hot mucus. Here’s a lil something for you to chew on. As far as this Nigga J is concerned, you can go lick a garbage can.
and on to the reason you hoes get shit all twisted. Niggas. They just can’t seem to get anything right except for the most efficient way to make things worse. And how do you make an attractive chick worse? Make her use to niggas doing whatever she wants them to do. God damn you weak minded muthafuckas will make even a lowlife trick think she’s the queen of the centuries. punk niggas with no standards got these ugly clucks thinking that they are about smething, WHEN THEY AIN’T ABOUT SHIT. these hoes can’t read, cant cook, and there’s no pride in learning how to fuck from EVERYBODY in the neighborhood. Oh and on that note, being something everybody wants to fuck ain’t shit either. You didn’t have anything to do with it, dumbass!
each and every last one of y’all….
you will know what true pain is.
One day causes so much stress. Fuckin Christmas. buying love and shit. Asshole retailers targeting the kids to get on the parents nerves, advertisers trying to make you feel like you aint shit if you cant put a Lexus under the hanging balls of the evergreen erection in your living room.
Christmas clubs and enormous fuckin bills for the following 3 months. Is it really worth it? Debatable. But I say hell the fuck naw! I think that if hes the reason for the season, the materialism should be left out, consumers.
Will I accept your present if you give me one? Oh yes! Because you should have given me something as much as I give you all year long.
Yo, the lil bits aint gonna die if they dont get the pony or the red rider rifle ( well depending on the neighborhood you live in ). If youve done your job as a parent to the best of your ability, then you dont need to do anything else to put a smile on your face, cause youve put food in their mouthes, clothes on their asses, and kept them from having to sleep on the comfy streets of your township.
And now on to new years!
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instead of trying to kill yourself? Why not just say how much you hate this nigga that has you trapped, there’s no shame in saying that you were too ignorant to know that taking things from this man would lead you into feeling like a caged animal with no alternatives to captivity.
You were young and nobody ever told you shit about how men work, that you get nothing and I do mean NOTHING for free.
do you think that getting stupid off the alcohol is really going to help? you can’t possibly think that looking like an asshole to a bunch of strangers and friends will make things better. Look at the mess you made, and you had to clean it. dont matter how much you drink, when you come to you still exactly where you started and the taste of random dicks is hard to brush away… not to mention now you’re an alcoholic which just makes it worse. And, (finally on this part) telling yourself that you’ll never do it again, has no truth to it especially when you’re unwilling to admit in the first place that you have a problem.
Oh my secretive one, do you really think that you’re hiding something from me? I know it like you know you can’t burn the bridge you are standing on but you want to cross it so so badly. You can feel the new soil under your feet, the air is different, the feeling of the moisture on your skin is different. Its cool, its refreshing and comfortable, but you can’t take that walk, because it would mean going back to where you fear the most. Poverty, barely makin it. But, my dear, you are barely making it as it is. Yes, you are taken care of, but you ain’t coming close to getting what you need.
Your gay blanket, the one you hold on to so closely, because you like to know that someone is just as, or is close to as being as miserable as you are, is not making things any better. You only hold on because you know this person’s blind allegiance will never allow them to dig any deeper than you want them to, and you can have a pet without having to feed it.
Why are you so afraid? What has you so afraid? What has you so scared that you can’t bear to speak upon it? Did you promise yourself to someone? Are you sucking dick? taking it up the ass? Are you hoein yourself out? Do you fear that you’ve been sullied to the point that you won’t ever be able to get clean?
You dont know enough yet to know that you always have a choice, you may not shine, but you don’t have to stink or rust. Peace of mind is something that’s hard to come by, but its worth fighting for.
Watching you hurt yourself as a cry for help is not a pretty thing, and its made even uglier because you think this is the way things have to be, but it doesn’t have to be this way.
Stop fucking around and kick that asshole to the curb, you are the one with the power in the situation, but you going out like a punk. And nobody loves a punk, that that would be the reason why you think the only that cares about you, happens to be one…
Think about it.
Many of you might not be aware that we here at Hismind strive to whoop ass each and every day. We work hard to give you the kind of posting that is representative of that. Over the last couple weeks, our thowedness has been challenged by an upstart. The challenge was to be better than everyone else. We thought this challenge to be odd, seeing as how we already are.
Short and sweet, the challenge only goes to prove that we are still Thowed Beyond Human Comprehension as well as beyond the comprehension of those who get up tight about how we bust the facts, and love ass at the same time.
We are not CNN nor are we your local hometown news rag, and we dont care if pussy boy/girl get intimidated, uncomfortable, irritated or irrational at the sight of Black womens bodies, oiled, posed or in motion. You can call it what you want, dissect it sociologically, analyze it with no plausibility, but the fact still remains that we like it, we like seeing it and just because we do doesnt make us inhuman, sexist or exploitational. Yes, Matilda, it is possible for niggas to be that complex.
In closing, just because you dont do it doesn’t make you any better, and niggas need to come better before they start talking shit. Scratching the surface is as deep the assholes opinions come from. Still we invite the discussion of any and all topics that might spark your mind.
That is all.
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