Friday, January 14, 2011
You should try...
Mary Macs Tea Room is a dope spot that I never heard of until I went. The food is awesome. I had the Shrimp and Oysters and since we went to "Splitsvile" , I got to have some of my friends, Turkey and cornbread dressing. Everything was great..the service was good and it's not really that expensive. I need to go back there soon, actually...
http://www.marymacs.com
224 Ponce de Leon Ave
Atlanta, GA 30308
(404) 876-1800
What Im thinking right now...
(ACT 2)
Three strikes and you are out.
First there was this girl, I thought she was amazing...still kinda do. She is such a great, beautiful, smart, funny, intelligent (smart and intelligent are not the same thing...)..she is such a ray of sunshine and happiness but I am just not sure I can live the life she would need me to live in order to keep her happy, It's almost like she is sooooo nice and good and while I have no ill intentions and am a pretty decent guy, I still feel like I'd have to walk on eggshells forever and I'm just an eggshell kinda guy. There are other factors which I wont mention ..some very fundamental...things that I am not sure can be overcome as well. but still, I wonder about her..she's a wonderful person. Could I possibly think she's too good for me and thus might I possibly have issues with that myself?? ....Probably not.
Then there was this other girl, when we met, there was really no magic. I thought she was attractive and funny and what not but that spark was non existent. Still, I was kinda lonely and bored and I figured why not take a shot and see what happens right?...Right. The first time we had sex, her body, visually, reminded me of Sarah, but not really. You know that feeling when you pick up a Coke thinking its gonna be a Pepsi ?? (probably not...)..odd, I know, but that is the best way to describe the feeling. She was fun as hell to be around and we started becoming good friends (kinda) but the attraction that needed to be there for me wasen't...mix that in with her own insecurity issues, bad drinking habits and other issues and it was a recipe for , notgonnaworkout. She also had a real conformist , need to be accepted, and part of the group thing, going on that would never have worked for me and I remember feeling like I didn't get it. It began to feel like a chore and once that happens, all bets are off.
Then there was the last girl. She was cool as shit and I actually knew her before the second girl and was interested for a while. Actually, I'm not even going into the situation with her because despite it not really being what I was looking for, what I found was equally as valuable. Understanding. It was temporarily exciting and risky and engulfing and probably exactly what both of us needed at that moment. She needed to get away from her "routine" and I needed to remember that something I forgot existed, exists. #Thatgirl is the shit. We may not ride of into the sunset together, probably won't in fact but I'm sure we will be real, actual friends and sometime that's all you really need. I have nothing bad to say, at all. [[ ps - a lot of ya'll misjudge her don't quite know how to receive her but she's gonna be famous. Watch.]]
I feel like Leisure Suit Larry.
Three strikes and you are out.
First there was this girl, I thought she was amazing...still kinda do. She is such a great, beautiful, smart, funny, intelligent (smart and intelligent are not the same thing...)..she is such a ray of sunshine and happiness but I am just not sure I can live the life she would need me to live in order to keep her happy, It's almost like she is sooooo nice and good and while I have no ill intentions and am a pretty decent guy, I still feel like I'd have to walk on eggshells forever and I'm just an eggshell kinda guy. There are other factors which I wont mention ..some very fundamental...things that I am not sure can be overcome as well. but still, I wonder about her..she's a wonderful person. Could I possibly think she's too good for me and thus might I possibly have issues with that myself?? ....Probably not.
Then there was this other girl, when we met, there was really no magic. I thought she was attractive and funny and what not but that spark was non existent. Still, I was kinda lonely and bored and I figured why not take a shot and see what happens right?...Right. The first time we had sex, her body, visually, reminded me of Sarah, but not really. You know that feeling when you pick up a Coke thinking its gonna be a Pepsi ?? (probably not...)..odd, I know, but that is the best way to describe the feeling. She was fun as hell to be around and we started becoming good friends (kinda) but the attraction that needed to be there for me wasen't...mix that in with her own insecurity issues, bad drinking habits and other issues and it was a recipe for , notgonnaworkout. She also had a real conformist , need to be accepted, and part of the group thing, going on that would never have worked for me and I remember feeling like I didn't get it. It began to feel like a chore and once that happens, all bets are off.
Then there was the last girl. She was cool as shit and I actually knew her before the second girl and was interested for a while. Actually, I'm not even going into the situation with her because despite it not really being what I was looking for, what I found was equally as valuable. Understanding. It was temporarily exciting and risky and engulfing and probably exactly what both of us needed at that moment. She needed to get away from her "routine" and I needed to remember that something I forgot existed, exists. #Thatgirl is the shit. We may not ride of into the sunset together, probably won't in fact but I'm sure we will be real, actual friends and sometime that's all you really need. I have nothing bad to say, at all. [[ ps - a lot of ya'll misjudge her don't quite know how to receive her but she's gonna be famous. Watch.]]
I feel like Leisure Suit Larry.
Dunks of the moment...
Something to watch...
I'm going to be honest, I watched this on bootleg the other day and I have no idea if this movie is coming out in theaters or not. That being said, if it does come out, it's definitely worth seeing and had I paid to see it, I would not have been upset. 50 gives his usual gangstered out performance but the thing is that he can actually kinda act. Combine that with a decent group of A-minus list actors with an alright script and you got a movie. Add lots of people getting shot, some for no reason and you have what us Americans like to call entertainment. Movies...bootleg..online,, whatever..if you come across it, watch it.
What Im thinking right now...
(Act 1)
Ok..so much on my mind so little concentration. How long can I stay focused to type this? See, I'm getting of course already.. first, the cars..
First I had "Lisa" ...
and she decided to crash into these folks....
I then had another car just like "Lisa" but she was dark blue and never really left much an impression on me and I can't remember what I named her. She just died...old age....she didn't wanna go on and passed away on the side of I20 west and Fulton Industrial. It was a cold night.
Then my ni66a's (who's name shall be withheld) sidepiece sold me "Bobby Cox" for the absolute low right when I needed him. A funny side note is that I kinda facilitated my ni66a and his sidepiece meeting each other a few years ago.... a favor for a favor.
Now "Bobby Cox" was my ni66a. Held me down like free school lunch back in the 80's (Ok, I never ate that shit..I confess...but it sounded good.) "Bobby" and I got along fine. He had his little kinks and shit but whenever anything went wrong, it was never anything major...change an axel here....get your brakes done here...hello...goodbye....kinda like clockwork. Being that"Bobby" was a little improvement, after a while, I just started to outgrow him....
So I went and got ....
I haven't named her yet...got a few ideas I'm tossing around and "Mercedes" is kinda at the top of the list...I know you're thinking, who does that? Who would named a BMW.. "Mercedes" and I've gotta reply, me..I'm your guy who probably would do that.
Before I forget and get off base, I sold "Bobby Cox" to this guy....
..who despite being one of my closet friends for years and knowing I was looking out for him when no one else would, decided to get low on me and currently owes me $1000. Yeah. It happens. Should anyone see or know of his whereabouts ( I am being dramatic here,,,I obviously know where he is ) ..tell him to do the right thing, be a man and say sorry and PAY ME MY MUTHA FUCKING MONEY......
to be continued....
Ok..so much on my mind so little concentration. How long can I stay focused to type this? See, I'm getting of course already.. first, the cars..
First I had "Lisa" ...
and she decided to crash into these folks....
I then had another car just like "Lisa" but she was dark blue and never really left much an impression on me and I can't remember what I named her. She just died...old age....she didn't wanna go on and passed away on the side of I20 west and Fulton Industrial. It was a cold night.
Then my ni66a's (who's name shall be withheld) sidepiece sold me "Bobby Cox" for the absolute low right when I needed him. A funny side note is that I kinda facilitated my ni66a and his sidepiece meeting each other a few years ago.... a favor for a favor.
Now "Bobby Cox" was my ni66a. Held me down like free school lunch back in the 80's (Ok, I never ate that shit..I confess...but it sounded good.) "Bobby" and I got along fine. He had his little kinks and shit but whenever anything went wrong, it was never anything major...change an axel here....get your brakes done here...hello...goodbye....kinda like clockwork. Being that"Bobby" was a little improvement, after a while, I just started to outgrow him....
So I went and got ....
I haven't named her yet...got a few ideas I'm tossing around and "Mercedes" is kinda at the top of the list...I know you're thinking, who does that? Who would named a BMW.. "Mercedes" and I've gotta reply, me..I'm your guy who probably would do that.
Before I forget and get off base, I sold "Bobby Cox" to this guy....
..who despite being one of my closet friends for years and knowing I was looking out for him when no one else would, decided to get low on me and currently owes me $1000. Yeah. It happens. Should anyone see or know of his whereabouts ( I am being dramatic here,,,I obviously know where he is ) ..tell him to do the right thing, be a man and say sorry and PAY ME MY MUTHA FUCKING MONEY......
to be continued....
Saturday, December 4, 2010
Thursday, August 12, 2010
What you won’t do for your man, another chick is dying to. ( A thank you Jump-off rant !!!!!)...
* Disclaimer - The contributor that sent me this decided they would rather remain anonymous for fear of retribution from their significant other ...LOL .. While I love and live in insanity, this is Not my insanity but someone else's and they should get their due respect..
Your girl stressing you out nagging and shit....few minutes later your jumpoff hit you with a text like "hey...what you doing..i wanna see you.." or
will send you nudes during the middle of the day just cuz she's bored.
So when wifey holds her pussy hostage and uses it to negotiate, your jump will have Steak and Potatoes 2:00 in the morning at her house. Jumpoff house nine times out of ten be the shit too !!!!!
Jump off: waking up at 5 in the mornin to come ova, fuck, cook breakfast, then take u to work, then pick you up, and then leave you her car when she go to work.
Yo shawty: don't cook, wake up just to smoke and eat, go back to sleep, wake up bitchin, go work, come home bitchin, eat, fuck, then go back to sleep.
When your main begins to compete with your jumpoff
..... you can steer the relationship WHEREVER YOU WANT........
She doesn't even have to know explicitly that you have a jumpoff, just the mere suspicion the you do..........
** Extra Disclaimer - this video is sorry but hilarious!!!!!!
Your girl stressing you out nagging and shit....few minutes later your jumpoff hit you with a text like "hey...what you doing..i wanna see you.." or
will send you nudes during the middle of the day just cuz she's bored.
So when wifey holds her pussy hostage and uses it to negotiate, your jump will have Steak and Potatoes 2:00 in the morning at her house. Jumpoff house nine times out of ten be the shit too !!!!!
Jump off: waking up at 5 in the mornin to come ova, fuck, cook breakfast, then take u to work, then pick you up, and then leave you her car when she go to work.
Yo shawty: don't cook, wake up just to smoke and eat, go back to sleep, wake up bitchin, go work, come home bitchin, eat, fuck, then go back to sleep.
When your main begins to compete with your jumpoff
..... you can steer the relationship WHEREVER YOU WANT........
She doesn't even have to know explicitly that you have a jumpoff, just the mere suspicion the you do..........
** Extra Disclaimer - this video is sorry but hilarious!!!!!!
You should try.....
Now I know and believe that wine taste is subjective. That is to say, what's good to you, is good to you. This is what good wine is to me. It bitter, subtly sweet and crisp. I'm not gonna pretend to go over your head and start talking tannins and grapes and what not. This shit is good and I advise you to go out, buy a bottle or three and get your drink on. This pretty girl put me on and now I'm putting you on. Welcome :)
www.menageatroiswines.com
Something to watch....
What I'm thinking right now....
So much to say, so little time. Time is a thing that is not to be taken for granted, ever. Time is too short and totally non-renewable. That's my fancy way of saying that once you lose it, you do not get it back. Ever. Don't waste it.
I stopped talking to Sarah again and this time I'm pretty sure it's for good. It was not anything that happened or particular reason, it was just time. When she was here , whenever that was, we met up after work, one night and went to Waffle House and while I didn't say it to her at the time, it felt fitting to really say good bye. We're just different now, or I should say, I am just different now and no longer need that connection. She's not my friend and I am not hers. We were just trying to hang on to once was and that was just too long ago now for me to even care.
First and last time we hung out was in a Waffle House..Here's to the good times. Check please!
Moving on.... literally and otherwise, so I met someone I kinda like. Or, wait, I should say, she met me. Well, maybe we kinda met each other. It's so funny how things work out because when you least expect it, in the most unlikely of places...SMH. Without giving too much away, I'll just say, I think she is kinda the shit. No suspect moves...yet...I'll keep ya'll posted.
The Oven finally died on me the other day. I was a warm, summer eve... driving home and it just went as far as it could go. It expired on I20 and Fulton Industrial Blvd. It's in a better place now. Go and be with all the cars that have passed b4 you. Rest In Pieces ( or parts....I sold it to a junk yard ). I will get something else this weekend.
Life is moving soooo fast and I must say, I love it. Things are taking shape and I can see what's coming next. It's all really simple. There are street signs on the journey through life, you have to adjust your mind to see and follow them and the rest is fucking easy.
Ok...that's all for now. Have a great day and waste no time.......
I stopped talking to Sarah again and this time I'm pretty sure it's for good. It was not anything that happened or particular reason, it was just time. When she was here , whenever that was, we met up after work, one night and went to Waffle House and while I didn't say it to her at the time, it felt fitting to really say good bye. We're just different now, or I should say, I am just different now and no longer need that connection. She's not my friend and I am not hers. We were just trying to hang on to once was and that was just too long ago now for me to even care.
First and last time we hung out was in a Waffle House..Here's to the good times. Check please!
Moving on.... literally and otherwise, so I met someone I kinda like. Or, wait, I should say, she met me. Well, maybe we kinda met each other. It's so funny how things work out because when you least expect it, in the most unlikely of places...SMH. Without giving too much away, I'll just say, I think she is kinda the shit. No suspect moves...yet...I'll keep ya'll posted.
The Oven finally died on me the other day. I was a warm, summer eve... driving home and it just went as far as it could go. It expired on I20 and Fulton Industrial Blvd. It's in a better place now. Go and be with all the cars that have passed b4 you. Rest In Pieces ( or parts....I sold it to a junk yard ). I will get something else this weekend.
Life is moving soooo fast and I must say, I love it. Things are taking shape and I can see what's coming next. It's all really simple. There are street signs on the journey through life, you have to adjust your mind to see and follow them and the rest is fucking easy.
Ok...that's all for now. Have a great day and waste no time.......
Dunks of the moment...
These aren't really anything special but you need to have them regardless. Sometime, the things that say the least on the surface, say the most in substance. If you read this blog ( as if ), you know I say anything looks good with camo cargos, but aside from that, I would do these with either black or gray denim ( or slacks if you really doing it like that ) but never blue.
I have spoken
LOL
Tuesday, August 3, 2010
When in ATL you should try....
Monday, August 2, 2010
What I'm thinking right now....
Ok so I am baaaacccckkkk!!!!!. Sorry I left ya'll but I needed some time to evolve into something better.
Did anybody out there miss me? I am in such a different place from the last time we shared. I am so happy I can barely contain myself. Things get better everyday. It's a state of mind. I got two jobs now and a hustle here and a hustle there and a somewhat reliable car but, it's not really as much any of that as it is just me having a conscious awakening. I see life for what it really is now, or at least what it really is to me, and I love and appreciate every minute of it. I've experienced so many things, and know or have known so many awesome unique people, how can I not be grateful.
My Kryptonite controls me no more. In fact, she's in town and she just left and after all of the rain, we have finally reached a place where we can co-exist. There's no hurt left, no resentment, no pain, no anger... just love, appreciation, and understanding. We helped each other grow when we both needed it most and I don't think either of us are mad at our individual results. She'll always be my friend. I'll always be hers. ( for those of you that know me, ain't that some shit??? After all this time, the sun finally shines through...)
On another note, why do people always want you to be who they want you to be vs. who you are?? I am like flowing energy in a liquid, vapor, electric, invisible state. I can't be controlled, shaped, captured, harnessed,and or contained. I am a burst of light and all you can ever hope to do, all you should ever want to do, is just ride the explosion and enjoy it. I will always just be me and that's all I ever want to be.
Anyways, this is just a re-intro, I'll keep it brief but I am back and will be. Stay tuned.
Ps- I think I might very well have found the most beautifulest, prettiest, silliest girl in the world...but that's another blog =)
Did anybody out there miss me? I am in such a different place from the last time we shared. I am so happy I can barely contain myself. Things get better everyday. It's a state of mind. I got two jobs now and a hustle here and a hustle there and a somewhat reliable car but, it's not really as much any of that as it is just me having a conscious awakening. I see life for what it really is now, or at least what it really is to me, and I love and appreciate every minute of it. I've experienced so many things, and know or have known so many awesome unique people, how can I not be grateful.
My Kryptonite controls me no more. In fact, she's in town and she just left and after all of the rain, we have finally reached a place where we can co-exist. There's no hurt left, no resentment, no pain, no anger... just love, appreciation, and understanding. We helped each other grow when we both needed it most and I don't think either of us are mad at our individual results. She'll always be my friend. I'll always be hers. ( for those of you that know me, ain't that some shit??? After all this time, the sun finally shines through...)
On another note, why do people always want you to be who they want you to be vs. who you are?? I am like flowing energy in a liquid, vapor, electric, invisible state. I can't be controlled, shaped, captured, harnessed,and or contained. I am a burst of light and all you can ever hope to do, all you should ever want to do, is just ride the explosion and enjoy it. I will always just be me and that's all I ever want to be.
Anyways, this is just a re-intro, I'll keep it brief but I am back and will be. Stay tuned.
Ps- I think I might very well have found the most beautifulest, prettiest, silliest girl in the world...but that's another blog =)
Sunday, August 1, 2010
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