Iphone tells Weezy F. Baby..."Platinum in 3 days...step ya game up!"

Stevie iBaby and plea$e say the Baby

"My hands don’t like to be unemployed they like to work "

It's weird. If you know me or been through my ipod you would never expect Plies' "The Definition of Real" to pop up...or if you saw it you would probably assume that I was on that Bust it Baby like the rest of the world huh?

Dude I heart this dude. He's that dude from round the block. All jokes aside. He reminds me of this D-boy i kicked it with. Everything about us kicking it was wrong...and please believe I knew better...but. Shit happens...and I liked it...it's over now though...probably dude to him facing some time on federal charges along with a dictionary worth of a to z's of additional reasons.

Can't like though, dude had game...but it was crazy cause a lot of that game was being blunt and honest bout shit. He was attracted to this good girl/school girl image and I was attracted to the hustler...and between that dope ass conversations ensued....minus all the bullshit.

I respected that about him.

Long story short, Plies reminds me of him...or at least through his music. Raps about what he knows even though it comes off as ignorant as the phuck to some...i like it...just like i liked that dude

It's been a long time...i shouldn't have left you...without a dope blog to read to

So it's been a minute...well I hope I can keep it up this time. Actually, I may just like I may not....problem is life hasn't been too consistent lately.

Sorta like that Nas rhyme "A thug changes, and love changes and best friends become strangers, word up"

Now for some reason Nina Simone's "Motherless Child" is going through my head...pretty apparent why it's hard for me to keep on track.

Well there's a new blog address...the one that's above. When I first started blogging it was right after moving back to the N.O. after Katrini and I just wanted to share my thoughts with everyone expecting feedback of any sort. So I emailed my friends and fam the blog address and before I knew it conversations being held over dinner or dessert somehow ending up referencing some part of a blog entry...which was cool for the time.

The more that started happening the more I wished I hadn't sent the address to certain people. It prohibited my writing/blogging to a more generic Minority Reporter...one that wouldn't discuss personal issues for fear of backlash or someone taking things personal or for the simple fact of me just not being that type of person who likes people in their business....funny that's the case and this blog is available to millions upon a search engine huh? lol

Well here's my declaration...this dat New new shit....lmao

I want to consistently blog.

That's it.

So here we go.....