RAP vs. SWEDEN
Nov 9th, 2009 9:50 am:
The Carter
The trailer for the Lil Wayne documentary that premiered at Sundance. Shit looks mad deep, at the very least totally watchable.
Nov 6th, 2009 3:03 pm:
The Inbetweeners
Just finished the first season of this show. Like Freaks and Geeks meets Peep Show. It’s really funny. Totally awkward adolescent british snark with a cheesefree non-Nick Hornby vibe.
1:51 pm:
Cool Grandma Alert
Reblogged from B-B-B-Bobby Digital.
Nov 5th, 2009 3:34 pm:
Holy shit, I watched the opening stanza of this last night at Kerry’s house. It’s really the best worst movie ever. Can’t wait to catch the rest of it. If you don’t know, get familiar.
3:01 pm:
Reblogged from Paul Scheer.com.
2:38 pm:
“I signed a couple autographs on the way back to the locker room, and then I changed into my game uniform, before going to the chapel. We have a separate space blocked off next to our locker room, where a full-time chaplain does our devotions each game—a fifteen-minute service.”
Sorry Steph, you had me at GQ, but lost me with the god talk. Where is Brandon Jennings’ blog at?
1:53 pm:
Reblogged from Naps n Raps.
12:53 pm:
Kerry and I ustreamed our xbox sesh last night. Fun fact: we changed the arena music so every time our team scored a goal, this would play.
Reblogged from swag & despair.
12:50 pm:
Reblogged from WAXIN' AND MILKIN'.
12:47 pm:
“I started bringing little girls up to my room to spend the night and keep my feet warm. And from then on, I always had to have a piece of pussy around. Even when I was caught up in the middle of a divorce from my wife of twenty years, I felt no different. I still needed a little bit handy. My divorce was one of the most traumatic changes I’ve ever experienced—-and I still thought about pussy as I was going through it. I’ve seen all kinds of death and I’ve had all kinds of health problems, but I can honestly tell you, no matter what was going on, my love for the ladies has never left me, not even for a minute.
I’m pretty desensitized to things that might be too much for people of a more protected upbringing to survive. I know a man who has had a kid with a couple of sisters in the same family—-that guy is my uncle! That guy is my mother’s youngest brother, Michael Warden, who I call Uncle Fatty Love! I’ve seen people deal drugs at their kitchen table, right there in front of their little kids. I’ve heard about relatives robbing and killing each other over nothing, like it’s no big deal. So my inappropriate babysitter is just another childhood memory to me [she took his virginity in a bath tub right after banging his brother.]
” Tracy Morgan, from I Am the New BlackReblogged from The Spaceball Ricochet.
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