I didn't want to do this but...

I was just around browsing through my links when I noticed someone had left me a comment my previous post. I am always happy to receive comments and feedback from people. Then when I open the link, it turned out to be (pardon the language) some pussy ass fucktard who has so much time to leech on my site and call me names.

Now if you don't have anything nice to say, don't say it. Even if you still choose to say it, please leave a name so I can holler at you. Don't pull some pussy move by calling me a fucking herb and leave your name out. Also if you're reading this, I hope to direct your attention to the little hit counter at the bottom left hand corner of the page. In case you don't know what that is, it's a stat counter that tracks the traffic going through my page. There's a log there with date and time, listings with IP addresses where I can find out who and where you are.

So please, leave me more comments. Leave a name for me this time too, but then again I don't need your name to figure out who you are.


PS. I know who you are!

Does it not bother you...

That for the last few years that we've all turned against the men in the picture above and now that he's gone everybody is acting like he's our best friend. It's like all the MJ haters out there all of a sudden disappeared and now that he passed away they act like they've been on his shit all along. Now I get it you want to pay respects to the man but my god, it's just crazy how many people are acting like they've been on this man's side all of these years.

Another thing that bothers me is his family, I am sure we've all read stories about Joe Jackson and how he allegedly abused Michael when he was growing up. Well I don't need to go any further, just watch this.

This is borderline comical, you had to be reminded by a reporter to call Michael your "son". You have to get a publicist to read a statement. You even have the nerve to promote a record distribution label. Just listen to the grief in his voice. SMH.

OMFG I am gonn cry

I see this happen to people all the time, and I'd like to think (no I am) extremely careful with things that I care for. So when I picked this baby up and hit play and saw this blank screen of death featuring a huge motherfucking crack. I felt my heart drop, like I said in my previous post about my iPod, I love this baby to death. It's been with me everywhere, everyday, all the time, it's a part of me. I hear stories about how people's iPod break and stuff I never thought for a moment it would happen to me. What the fuck am I going to do now?! It's a good thing I have an iPhone, but still it will never be or come close to what this baby meant to me. This is really great, and the thing is I don't know how it got like that. I don't remember dropping it or anything. This is just an awesome way to end off the day. My team drafts the wrong guy (smfh) and now my iPod screen GGed on me GFG.