<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893573296688348443</id><updated>2012-01-16T17:49:52.272-08:00</updated><category term='look thru my lenses'/><category term='materialistic'/><category term='sad'/><category term='sex on the job'/><category term='TWEEKEND'/><category term='timeline'/><category term='jAnE DoE'/><category term='LET HIM LIVE'/><category term='SNIPER'/><category term='Barack O&apos;DRAMA'/><category term='mind dancing HAPPY 50 stand by puke/headache'/><category term='BLIND FAITH bible questions'/><category term='JoShuA'/><category term='PART II THE CHEATER'/><category term='IV MAN'/><category term='150000 party same race biaest'/><category term='PART 3'/><category term='part IV'/><category term='news flash'/><category term='how it all began'/><category term='life'/><category term='Dark Imax'/><category term='loose lips'/><category term='new BLOG trend 4 ME'/><category term='36 inch kids carnival'/><category term='ralph lauren'/><category term='ADOPT'/><category term='religious JESUS NEEDS YOU NOT UNCLE SAM'/><category term='my angel thank you god'/><category term='bad kid swamp parents'/><category term='a-team cut'/><category term='COMMERCIAL BREAK'/><category term='CAT GIVE AWAY'/><category term='part one'/><category term='out of season'/><category term='Genres'/><category term='LLOYD NO CHAIN NO GAIN'/><category term='a piece of my heart'/><category term='these are the days of my life'/><category term='part v'/><category term='Letter from a ANGERY BLACK MAN'/><category term='father of fathers'/><category term='hard headed'/><category term='real as death'/><category term='HELLO KAYLIN'/><category term='THE LETTER'/><category term='cheated on half relationship tears of fear'/><category term='no show car wash'/><title type='text'>TIME TO KEEP IT REAL</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arychtexas.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893573296688348443/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arychtexas.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>arychtexas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05013030893976403295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SCj967rwi-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/VoOl0YLBDog/S220/richboifresh.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>41</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893573296688348443.post-5299193351864487011</id><published>2008-10-05T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T11:32:59.446-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ralph lauren'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='COMMERCIAL BREAK'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='out of season'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='materialistic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='these are the days of my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='look thru my lenses'/><title type='text'>WHATS IN YOUR CLOSET?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SOjK7oTP9rI/AAAAAAAAANY/MFJTja5OaK8/s1600-h/closet.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253672091106932402" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SOjK7oTP9rI/AAAAAAAAANY/MFJTja5OaK8/s400/closet.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't went shopping in ages due to my house purchase, renovations, and new addition. I'm a freaking &lt;a href="http://www.ralphlauren.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ralph &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Lauren&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;connoisseur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; thanks to &lt;a href="http://diary-gl.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ThaRula&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and my boy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Cowans&lt;/span&gt;. I remember when myself, my wife, and &lt;a href="http://diary-gl.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ThaRula&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; hit the mall with the sole purpose to turn heads in our new &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ish&lt;/span&gt;! Spending from &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;500 to 1000 dollars&lt;/span&gt; at a time we adopted my motto&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"SEE IT WANT IT BUY IT OWN IT!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;It was influential in a sense b/c my boy &lt;a href="http://hotfishgrease.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;JIOP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; didn't believe in buying expensive pieces but when he seen the effects he quickly jumped on board. With the birth of my latest angel I haven't been able to live up to my&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SHOPPERS CREED.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;What I hate about shopping now is that I have to shop &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;consciously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I mean my freedom to splurge is what kept me sane when I walked in the mall. Saturday I went into that building expecting the harsh reality that I'm out of season/style! Now I try to stay far away from the fashion world b/c I'm broke in a sense. Me and my wife did a budget and we only had&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; 500 dollars to spend&lt;/span&gt; TOGETHER! A shirt is 100 damn dollars what the hell &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;imma&lt;/span&gt; do with &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;250 dollars?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now don't get me wrong a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;nigga&lt;/span&gt; love &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;MARSHALLS&lt;/span&gt; and Outlet malls.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; On the contrary I will never buy that &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CHINA SHOP &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;ISH&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; So I'm sad but I guess I will wait and save till I have enough to buy myself back to &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;materialistic happiness!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253672087376280562" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SOjK7aZyu_I/AAAAAAAAANQ/9iHpA7oKiPs/s400/locs.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Blog of the day &lt;a href="http://diary-gl.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;ThaRula&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Bored? &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;GET DRUNK AND GO TO A KARAOKE BAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Song of the Day &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Like a Virgin&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Madonna &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8893573296688348443-5299193351864487011?l=arychtexas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arychtexas.blogspot.com/feeds/5299193351864487011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8893573296688348443&amp;postID=5299193351864487011' title='27 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893573296688348443/posts/default/5299193351864487011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893573296688348443/posts/default/5299193351864487011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arychtexas.blogspot.com/2008/10/whats-in-your-closet.html' title='WHATS IN YOUR CLOSET?'/><author><name>arychtexas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05013030893976403295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SCj967rwi-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/VoOl0YLBDog/S220/richboifresh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SOjK7oTP9rI/AAAAAAAAANY/MFJTja5OaK8/s72-c/closet.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>27</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893573296688348443.post-2980427692695482601</id><published>2008-09-16T17:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T17:22:59.628-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HELLO KAYLIN'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='IV MAN'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='news flash'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='COMMERCIAL BREAK'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='look thru my lenses'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CAT GIVE AWAY'/><title type='text'>RiCh KeTcHuP THEN ADD another BRANCH to the FAMILY TREE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SNBM9CprBjI/AAAAAAAAANA/n2V5ttvPMys/s1600-h/IAMNOTABOY.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246778177454016050" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SNBM9CprBjI/AAAAAAAAANA/n2V5ttvPMys/s400/IAMNOTABOY.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sept. 14th&lt;/span&gt; it rained on earth but I witnessed tears of love. You say tears from who I say from &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; b/c he sent another angel to be in my arms. Thank you &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for a peaceful birth and healthy &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ANGEL NAMED KAYLIN!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SNBM9LaMC2I/AAAAAAAAANI/AeAiL_P9zKo/s1600-h/POLOKAYLIN.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246778179804990306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SNBM9LaMC2I/AAAAAAAAANI/AeAiL_P9zKo/s400/POLOKAYLIN.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A man was walking down the hall with a mobile IV machine hooked up to him. As we approached each other I smiled and said &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;"Good Morning sir how are you doing?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; His glittery face turned into an&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;"WTH are you thinking face"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; as we crossed paths. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That was the worse set of words I could've chosen at the time!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Of course he was in pain and feeling like ish. This man had a &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;million fluid/medicine bags&lt;/span&gt; hooked up to him. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Not to mention he was rocking&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a hospital dress&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that shows your butt cheeks.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I gave one of my babies to animal control! Yep man my kitty heaven that I adopted &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;she couldn't stop being aggressive.&lt;/span&gt; She scratched the hell out of my family and 4 weeks of her acting like &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;EDWARD&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;SCISSOR&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;HANDS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;she had 2 go. I had to call the people on her. O what a &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sad time&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; man but I know somebody without kids will be able to give her a better home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Blog of the day &lt;a href="http://behindthescenesofthings.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://behindthescenesofthings.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Song of the day "&lt;em&gt;FAST CAR&lt;/em&gt;" THE DREAM &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Something you need to read &lt;a href="http://www.barackobama.com/issues" target="_blank"&gt;www.barackobama.com/issues&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8893573296688348443-2980427692695482601?l=arychtexas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arychtexas.blogspot.com/feeds/2980427692695482601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8893573296688348443&amp;postID=2980427692695482601' title='24 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893573296688348443/posts/default/2980427692695482601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893573296688348443/posts/default/2980427692695482601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arychtexas.blogspot.com/2008/09/rich-ketchup-then-add-another-branch-to.html' title='RiCh KeTcHuP THEN ADD another BRANCH to the FAMILY TREE'/><author><name>arychtexas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05013030893976403295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SCj967rwi-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/VoOl0YLBDog/S220/richboifresh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SNBM9CprBjI/AAAAAAAAANA/n2V5ttvPMys/s72-c/IAMNOTABOY.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893573296688348443.post-3603205347029872726</id><published>2008-09-12T11:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T11:40:06.248-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='how it all began'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='part v'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='timeline'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='real as death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a piece of my heart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='these are the days of my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='look thru my lenses'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LET HIM LIVE'/><title type='text'>RICH GENESIS A.D. PT V</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;SIDE NOTE-&lt;/span&gt; Baby is on the way probably this weekend! Picked up a new position at the job! Bad thing is my hours were extended so i have 12 to 15 hr days! So less blogger time and i tryed to hit as many of you guys up but its been crazy! back to the post..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the absence of a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"presence less father"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I had to learn sports on my own! I picked up basketball and I was no &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Lebron&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;James &lt;/span&gt;but I wasn't Shawn &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Bradely&lt;/span&gt; either! With all the perks of living in this nice suburban area we had internal conflict brewing. My aunt was a freaking room rat. She basically lived out of her room and never came out. She would cuss you out if you even &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;peeked in her personal prison!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Now don't get me wrong nice lady but she had a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;"MOMMY DEAREST"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Plus she was &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;frugal&lt;/span&gt; and I can't stand a &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;cheap skate!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; I guess with her feeling like her home wasn't really her home and financial drama with my mom Operation Better Life turned bitter fast! &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Summer 1999&lt;/span&gt; we got evicted b/c my aunt didn't want to pay her share. So we moved to the worst part of North Dallas. At this time &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Bangin&lt;/span&gt; in &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Little Rock&lt;/span&gt; wasn't hot"!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; So eventually gangs turned into &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"HOODS."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Man going to the wrong hood was the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;invisible "bear trap!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Negros came out of no where like they smelled a unfamiliar face in they hood! So I hope you was as fast as &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MICHE&lt;/span&gt;AL JOH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;NSON&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;cause them boys was chasing you trying to jump you and take your &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;J'S!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;People were getting there doors kicked in, pistol whippin your mother, and shooting at you in broad day light!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; With all this extra curricular &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;b/s&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in my life I some how some way blocked the negative out and kept it positive! The positive was.......I was freakin alive and someway I got to stay alive to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;protect my brothers and sister!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;BLOG OF THE DAY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://hotfishgrease.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://hotfishgrease.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;SONG OF THE DAY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;"JUKE" A~RYCH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;SOMETHING I JUST LEARNED ABOUT&lt;/span&gt;....Purgatory &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8893573296688348443-3603205347029872726?l=arychtexas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arychtexas.blogspot.com/feeds/3603205347029872726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8893573296688348443&amp;postID=3603205347029872726' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893573296688348443/posts/default/3603205347029872726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893573296688348443/posts/default/3603205347029872726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arychtexas.blogspot.com/2008/09/rich-genesis-ad-pt-v.html' title='RICH GENESIS A.D. PT V'/><author><name>arychtexas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05013030893976403295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SCj967rwi-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/VoOl0YLBDog/S220/richboifresh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893573296688348443.post-1360493295469987365</id><published>2008-09-02T17:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T17:31:01.895-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='news flash'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='look thru my lenses'/><title type='text'>NEWS BREAK!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-691e46b6578d514e" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D691e46b6578d514e%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330305285%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DE31ABEAA11B2055BC16C624760A1B7764AE7E7.26A084505BD354BE0349F6A86C17357DF126B23E%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D691e46b6578d514e%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D1AlPBQoiX6oAqX-JjTUr2lfgMZY&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D691e46b6578d514e%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330305285%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DE31ABEAA11B2055BC16C624760A1B7764AE7E7.26A084505BD354BE0349F6A86C17357DF126B23E%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D691e46b6578d514e%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D1AlPBQoiX6oAqX-JjTUr2lfgMZY&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SORRY! BUT I HAD TO  CUT MY CURRENT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BROADCAST!  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;with a brief interruption.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Yep that's me talking to that &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;"young strapping youth"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; about  slavery. Well as you can see I was at the barbershop giving that youngin a lesson. Well previously me and my barber got into a debate about &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;nat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;ion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I asked him if a &lt;strong&gt;white man&lt;/strong&gt; came to him and said he was &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;African&lt;/span&gt; would you &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;believe him?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; He said &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;NO&lt;/span&gt; and insisted that &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;no white person could be African.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; So I said what if he said that his parents grandfather moved there and his father was born there and he was born there will he be &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;African.&lt;/span&gt; He said no &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bc Africans aren't white!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  As i argued with these people, they were &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;"unknowingly"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;  confusing   &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ethnicity with nationality.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; So I explained  the difference and these &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;mothasuckas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; still was arguing. Another guy said &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;white people don't have a spirit!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wth?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; He also said that &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;he teach white people how to talk to him!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;lol at that ish&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;What do yall think? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;BLOG OF THE DAY &lt;a href="http://titi2kayt972.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://titi2kayt972.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;SONG OF THE DAY &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;"YYZ"&lt;/span&gt; BY RUSH &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;WORD OF THE DAY &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;EQUALITY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8893573296688348443-1360493295469987365?l=arychtexas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=691e46b6578d514e&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arychtexas.blogspot.com/feeds/1360493295469987365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8893573296688348443&amp;postID=1360493295469987365' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893573296688348443/posts/default/1360493295469987365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893573296688348443/posts/default/1360493295469987365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arychtexas.blogspot.com/2008/09/news-break.html' title='NEWS BREAK!'/><author><name>arychtexas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05013030893976403295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SCj967rwi-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/VoOl0YLBDog/S220/richboifresh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893573296688348443.post-8263946310227409568</id><published>2008-08-28T20:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T20:40:35.776-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hard headed'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='how it all began'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='timeline'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='father of fathers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='real as death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a piece of my heart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='these are the days of my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='part IV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='look thru my lenses'/><title type='text'>RICH GENESIS A.D. PT IV "HE'S BACK"</title><content type='html'>B4 I START I WILL LIKE TO SEND A SPECIAL PRAYER OUT TO CARINA TUFU. SHE IS ABOUT 19 AND SHE IS LOSING HER EYE SIGHT AND THE DOCS DONT KNOW WHY. PLEASE PRAY FOR HER AND HER FAMILY......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With all the stress of 4 extra personalities in her apt she "Literally" had an &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;heart attack!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; So something had to change and &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;change came fast&lt;/span&gt;. They came up with staying under one roof until they all built a financial foundation to make it on there own . &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;SUMMER 1997&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THE BIG PLAN CAME INTO EFFECT!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; We all moved under one roof into a 2000 plus sq. ft. 4 bedroom 3 1/2 bath house great neighborhood. Now due to a great economy they were able to land some "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;big bucks jobs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!" Thank god for &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Bill Clinton&lt;/span&gt; *claps* BUT a bigger surprise was on the way. Lyman Richardson drove his &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;red mustang&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; back into our life. I didn't want this man back in my life I knew his &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;capability&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. He couldn't hurt me anymore is what I thought. First night was cool I miss&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt; yall yada yada.&lt;/span&gt; Next day he was back 2 his same ole self! We were at this party and "the guys" pulled out some &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;weed &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;or whatever. Instead of him saying, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;"Man chill out I got my kids."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; He kicked us out at &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;11 at night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; so they can smoke. I was so threw with this mothasucka but my brother Chris wanted his &lt;strong&gt;FATHER&lt;/strong&gt; in his life. Truthfully I didn't need a father at this point but my bros are my life! Next weekend he had us again and he had to out do his last &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"antic."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; We where watching the &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NBA Finals&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; at these people house and my dad left. I don't know where the hell he went! He left us at these people house till &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;1 am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I didn't know these people from &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Jack and Jill."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Plus we were sitting outside waiting on this dude. I really wanted him out of my life! &lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;answered my prayers b/c not even a week later &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;he beat feet AGAIN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BLOG OF THE DAY &lt;a href="http://theskinnygenes.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-guess-nice-people-still-exist.html"&gt;http://theskinnygenes.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-guess-nice-people-still-exist.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SONG OF THE DAY "SUPER SEXY" CHARLIE WILSON FT TPAIN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MOOD FOR THE DAY REJOICED&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8893573296688348443-8263946310227409568?l=arychtexas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arychtexas.blogspot.com/feeds/8263946310227409568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8893573296688348443&amp;postID=8263946310227409568' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893573296688348443/posts/default/8263946310227409568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893573296688348443/posts/default/8263946310227409568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arychtexas.blogspot.com/2008/08/rich-genesis-ad-pt-iv-hes-back.html' title='RICH GENESIS A.D. PT IV &quot;HE&apos;S BACK&quot;'/><author><name>arychtexas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05013030893976403295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SCj967rwi-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/VoOl0YLBDog/S220/richboifresh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893573296688348443.post-3741011766899576676</id><published>2008-08-23T09:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T10:32:58.358-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='how it all began'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='timeline'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PART 3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a piece of my heart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='these are the days of my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='look thru my lenses'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LET HIM LIVE'/><title type='text'>Rich Genesis A.D. PT. III</title><content type='html'>A new dilemma was brewing with one of her &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;"seeds".&lt;/span&gt; My brother wasn't&lt;br /&gt;feeling the love from nobody. He was&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; sooooo bad&lt;/span&gt; for no reason we thought&lt;br /&gt;he was crazy. One day I was looking for him for something. I couldn't find him at all people. I looked in closets, outside, and not to mention I was screaming his name like I lost&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt; Lassie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Something said&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;"Look under the bed dummy."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I bent down and seen a &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;plastic bag&lt;/span&gt; wrapped around his face. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;He was really trying to kill himself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I pulled him out from under that bed, poked a whole in the plastic and &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;proceeded to kickin his azz! &lt;/span&gt;While tears streamed down my face I grabbed him and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hugged him like I haven't seen him in years!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; As I held him I muttered, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"I love you!".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; He apologized and didn't say why he tried to kick the bucket. I didn't understand depression but I understood life. To me my brother &amp;amp; sisters was my &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;"life".&lt;/span&gt; I didn't have a relationship with God. To be real at this time didn't &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;"fully"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; understand who he was. Matter of fact I didn't even fully know my mo&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;ther&lt;/span&gt; and fat&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;her!&lt;/span&gt; Too young to truly grasp his sickness I just knew he wanted attention. He was dealing with something that I couldn't figure out and till this day I still don't know what triggered him. Looking at the pain he caused to me that must have sparked a light in him mentally. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;1996&lt;/span&gt; mom came back for good and well &lt;em&gt;things didn't get any better.&lt;/em&gt; My gpops and my step gma broke up and she let us get the house since mom agreed to pay the notes. About &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;7 months later&lt;/span&gt; financial woes lead to the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"repossession"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of our &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;baby blue mini van&lt;/span&gt; and we got evicted from the house. My life did a complete &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"180"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; again. I didn't cry I just was ready to seek shelter b/c being homeless is the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999900;"&gt;"PITS".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; We moved in with my aunt and 4 kids in her 2 bedroom apt. Mind you it was my mom, the 3 boys, plus my aunt kids. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So bye by&lt;/em&gt;e&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bed and hello floor&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; It became &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my best friend and &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;efficient&lt;/span&gt; room was a mirage.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BLOG OF THE DAY &lt;a href="http://chile-please.blogspot.com/2008/08/my-services-are-no-longer-free.html"&gt;http://chile-please.blogspot.com/2008/08/my-services-are-no-longer-free.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SONG OF THE DAY &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"&lt;/strong&gt;SEPERATED&lt;strong&gt;"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;JOURNEY &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MOVIE OF THE DAY- &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GIA/ MOMMY DEAREST&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8893573296688348443-3741011766899576676?l=arychtexas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arychtexas.blogspot.com/feeds/3741011766899576676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8893573296688348443&amp;postID=3741011766899576676' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893573296688348443/posts/default/3741011766899576676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893573296688348443/posts/default/3741011766899576676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arychtexas.blogspot.com/2008/08/rich-genesis-ad-pt-iii.html' title='Rich Genesis A.D. 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III'/><author><name>arychtexas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05013030893976403295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SCj967rwi-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/VoOl0YLBDog/S220/richboifresh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893573296688348443.post-3814313196163822662</id><published>2008-08-19T17:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T18:10:13.520-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='how it all began'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='timeline'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='real as death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='these are the days of my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='look thru my lenses'/><title type='text'>RICH GENESIS A.D. PT II</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;she was trying. I was just being a nuisance for no reason. From &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;rolling up &lt;strong&gt;"REAL"&lt;/strong&gt; grass&lt;/span&gt; with newspaper and smoking it like a blunt. To fighting and stealing bikes/etc. Belinda Carter was a victim of repercussions. Having her 1st child at &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;16&lt;/span&gt; then having 3 more 4 yrs later back to back. Lets be honest her financial foundation was a pigment of her imagination. By early &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;1994&lt;/span&gt; my mom couldn't make &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"100 buck rent" &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;plus we got robbed for everything. These bastards took my life the &lt;strong&gt;"&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999999;"&gt;Nintendo&lt;/span&gt; and big screen."&lt;/strong&gt; You know back then a big screen was at least &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;100 lbs&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; so I know people &lt;strong&gt;"seen and heard"&lt;/strong&gt; them mothasuckas. But that's the &lt;em&gt;inconvenience&lt;/em&gt; of the hood &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;"No Neighborhood Watch!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Well time went on and mom got the eviction notice but she didn't let us know. I came home and people were throwing all our stuff in the streets. That's right we got evicted! Mom packed the 3 boys up and moved us to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;DAL&lt;/span&gt;LAS &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;TX &lt;/span&gt;with my grandfather. Before we left she gave us the &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;"yall need a better life spill"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. In my eyes back then mom just dropped us off there and went else where. I was a child how was I suppose to comprehend my mom dropping us off and &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;kicking rocks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Dec&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;1994&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Ervin Eugene Carter 3rd was born and Arthur, Chris, and Ladarius were experiencing a new life...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;1995&lt;/span&gt; I officially met &lt;strong&gt;White People&lt;/strong&gt; yall! In Memphis it was only one white boy in my class and he wore the same outfit everyday. A Tasmanian devil shirt with dirty shorts and unintentional off white no name shoes. I remember them calling &lt;strong&gt;"THE PEOPLE"&lt;/strong&gt; on his parents. These white kids weren't dirty and they had nice toys! At last I was a kid. I went places, trick or treated, and I even fished! We were finally settled in Texas and my life did a total&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;"180"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. No violence, new clothes, zero financial worries, and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;stability&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Dec 25 was just that &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;"DEC 25TH"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. But now it was actually a holiday people. We celebrated my 1st &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"big"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Christmas and mom was there. I got all the new ish &lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Super Nintendo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and all! Awww man nothing could erase the joy from me. Couple months later.....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8893573296688348443-3814313196163822662?l=arychtexas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arychtexas.blogspot.com/feeds/3814313196163822662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8893573296688348443&amp;postID=3814313196163822662' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893573296688348443/posts/default/3814313196163822662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893573296688348443/posts/default/3814313196163822662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arychtexas.blogspot.com/2008/08/rich-genesis-ad-pt-ii.html' title='RICH GENESIS A.D. 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PT. I</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;1985&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Rich was &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"finally"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; born in Shelby County Hospital in Memphis, TN. First son but 2nd of 6 kids in ALL! Lyman Richardson wanted me to be named after his father plus Belinda Johnson wanted me to be named &lt;strong&gt;"Arthur"&lt;/strong&gt; after the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;"KING".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; After little deliberation &lt;strong&gt;Arthur Lyman Richardson&lt;/strong&gt; was created. Before she had me my mom said she had a couple abortions so i was destine! My father was on &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;drugs, a even worse Alchy, and he was a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ike Turner if you catch my drift&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Fed up with his antics my mom split couple years after the birth of her 4th child.&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;1991&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;My mom met Ervin Carter in the process and her 5th child Charde' was born. We got a house in Frazier and Ervin was a good guy but he also had &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"baggage"&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; He was a semi &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Alchy and Playa&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. He loved us I guess and he ended up getting kicked out b/c his &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;immaturity!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I remember one time my mom was Muhammad Ali'n his azz and I bust him up side the head with a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;"see-through"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; telephone. Yeah i was young and bout it. My mom couldn't afford the house payments so off we went to the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;PJS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;1993&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FIRST TASTE OF THE PROJECTS&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Walter Simmons Projects off Lamar in Memphis Tenn. 2nd day after moving in this cat tries my brother up. Me being me beat the hell out of him. Poor as hell and mom &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;"working all day sleeping all night"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; so my big sis practically raised us. But she was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"young minded"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and how in the hell was she going to "properly" raise me. We fought every day &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;fist to cuffs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; type ish. One of her friends tried to hit my brother so I pushed her down a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;flight of stairs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Her boyfriend used to always beat us up man. I wanted to pumble that mouthasucka but he was like 5'6 I was like 4'6. Couple months later I got &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;jumped in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; my very first &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;gang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. 8 months later got&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;stomped out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; by &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;rival gang&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; members. Later that year my next door neighbor "&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;molested me".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; She was &lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"BIG" &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and 16 so I'm guessing same thing happened to her. She lured me in and made me do things to her a &lt;strong&gt;8 yr old &lt;/strong&gt;just ain't suppose to know or do. When she was about to make me &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;"do the do"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I got up and ran like &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Antwan Fisher&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.....My mother couldn't tell you half the bad ish i did b/c she wasn't there but......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BLOG OF THE DAY &lt;a href="http://thedreamyones.blogspot.com/2008/08/daydreaming.html"&gt;http://thedreamyones.blogspot.com/2008/08/daydreaming.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SONG OF THE DAY &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"MAKE IT WORK"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; NE-YO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WORD OF THE DAY &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SNITCH&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8893573296688348443-3117737253752042707?l=arychtexas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arychtexas.blogspot.com/feeds/3117737253752042707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8893573296688348443&amp;postID=3117737253752042707' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893573296688348443/posts/default/3117737253752042707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893573296688348443/posts/default/3117737253752042707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arychtexas.blogspot.com/2008/08/rich-genesis-ad.html' title='Rich Genesis A.D. PT. I'/><author><name>arychtexas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05013030893976403295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SCj967rwi-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/VoOl0YLBDog/S220/richboifresh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893573296688348443.post-5699774608622212712</id><published>2008-08-10T06:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T06:33:24.214-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new BLOG trend 4 ME'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='JoShuA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jAnE DoE'/><title type='text'>Random...SOS.....</title><content type='html'>On a lighter post &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;my baby is due next month&lt;/span&gt;! But here is the problem she is a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"JANE DOE!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; So if you have any suggestions for a name please leave it in the comment box. Please think of K names! So far we like....&lt;br /&gt;1.Ka'mya (I like)&lt;br /&gt;2.Kaylin (wife like)&lt;br /&gt;3.&lt;strong&gt;Harmonee&lt;/strong&gt; (we like)&lt;br /&gt;4.I like December or Winter &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(I LOVE SHE HATES)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Well I graduated this T&lt;strong&gt;ech School&lt;/strong&gt; and I didn't even tell you all I was in school! I'm just building up my resume for 2013!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joshua won &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;"SO THINK YOU CAN DANCE"&lt;/span&gt; I was so happy that TV has a show where people can actually &lt;em&gt;win w/o cheating&lt;/em&gt; or it being &lt;strong&gt;unrealistic&lt;/strong&gt;! Plus its a legitimate way out for these guys! He was poor with no training but his heart and faith made him "A" champion! PLUS I WANTED HIM 2 WIN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;RIP BERNIE!! I HOPE YOUR STAY IN HEAVEN IS SWELL....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blog of the day... &lt;a href="http://therevealedoasis.blogspot.com/2008/08/searching-for-diamonds-value-of-your.html"&gt;http://therevealedoasis.blogspot.com/2008/08/searching-for-diamonds-value-of-your.html&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt; real talk!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Song of the day... "Something In My Heart" by Michel'e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Word of the day... Determination!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8893573296688348443-5699774608622212712?l=arychtexas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arychtexas.blogspot.com/feeds/5699774608622212712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8893573296688348443&amp;postID=5699774608622212712' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893573296688348443/posts/default/5699774608622212712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893573296688348443/posts/default/5699774608622212712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arychtexas.blogspot.com/2008/08/randomsos.html' title='Random...SOS.....'/><author><name>arychtexas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05013030893976403295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SCj967rwi-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/VoOl0YLBDog/S220/richboifresh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893573296688348443.post-6648596779069255794</id><published>2008-08-06T18:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T19:05:39.349-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='father of fathers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='real as death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a piece of my heart'/><title type='text'>In Relation To My Title....</title><content type='html'>The name of this Blog is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Time To Keep it Real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for a reason and I'm bout to keep it &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;real as i can&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; bare with me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lyman Richardson my father of 23 yrs I haven't seen you in 10 years. You showed me how to hit a woman. You showed me how to &lt;strong&gt;not &lt;/strong&gt;raise my kids. Maybe it was the child support b/c you couldn't even show up for my Pre-k graduation. Daddy do you want to know something? When i got that back pay child support check in the mail i gave it all to mom b/c i &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;wanted&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; your time not your &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;money&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Driving drunk while all 3 of your sons in the car. I love you Lyman for showing me how &lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt; to keep a promise. How to put the blame on my baby mother if the kids ask why I'm not around. Thank you dad for leaving me and your 2 sons outside at 11 at night to do drugs. Thank you dad for lying to me over and over. Thank you dad for saying that &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;i was your pride and joy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ! Thank you dad for calling me when you found out that i was married with a child but I haven't heard from you since. Cuss words couldn't describe you. I tried to find a synonym that fit you but you are more than one word. After all this i forgave you whole heartily and i will never hold a grudge. But you're not a "FATHER" AND &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;THANK YOU&lt;/span&gt; FOR SHOWING ME WHAT &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"NOT"&lt;/span&gt; TO DO AS ONE...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8893573296688348443-6648596779069255794?l=arychtexas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arychtexas.blogspot.com/feeds/6648596779069255794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8893573296688348443&amp;postID=6648596779069255794' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893573296688348443/posts/default/6648596779069255794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893573296688348443/posts/default/6648596779069255794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arychtexas.blogspot.com/2008/08/in-relation-to-my-title.html' title='In Relation To My Title....'/><author><name>arychtexas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05013030893976403295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SCj967rwi-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/VoOl0YLBDog/S220/richboifresh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893573296688348443.post-9173052793003810161</id><published>2008-08-03T19:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T19:37:33.693-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Change of Heart....</title><content type='html'>Have you ever judge somebody by stuff your friends and others say about them? Have you ever disliked somebody bc of their beliefs and actions but not their heart? Here is a story about HALE. He was perceived as a cheater, racist, and liar! I mean I didn't to much care for this dude. He would always do crazy and childish stuff. Ironically while I was on watch he was right up there with me just smoking a cig. I can't recall how the convo started but we ended up singing Kurt Franklin song "LEAN ON ME" . He knew so much about the bible and he told me his life story. His father is a sub par racist hailing from something small town MISSISSIPPI. Well hale wife is black. His father disowned him b/c he had got her pregnant and they married. His mother total opposite. She nourished HALE in the word of GOD. I was shocked by the other side of him. So as we were talking he says this story....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man went to a store that sells crosses bc his was too heavy to bear. He entered the store and left his cross by the entrance. He walked down every aisle picking up crosses checking the weight of them and he was unsatisfied. Just when he was about to leave he seen a little cross by the door. With excitement he said SIR, I want that cross! The store clerk told him "That was your cross you brought in the store and sat by the door"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8893573296688348443-9173052793003810161?l=arychtexas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arychtexas.blogspot.com/feeds/9173052793003810161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8893573296688348443&amp;postID=9173052793003810161' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893573296688348443/posts/default/9173052793003810161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893573296688348443/posts/default/9173052793003810161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arychtexas.blogspot.com/2008/08/change-of-heart.html' title='Change of Heart....'/><author><name>arychtexas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05013030893976403295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SCj967rwi-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/VoOl0YLBDog/S220/richboifresh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893573296688348443.post-2522965414002616328</id><published>2008-07-30T15:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T15:50:44.813-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SNIPER'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Barack O&apos;DRAMA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LET HIM LIVE'/><title type='text'>The Thought In The Back Of Your Mind...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SJDv7R9bwCI/AAAAAAAAAMA/kVP3Z2akwc8/s1600-h/barack-obama.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228942969089540130" style="CURSOR: hand" height="414" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SJDv7R9bwCI/AAAAAAAAAMA/kVP3Z2akwc8/s400/barack-obama.jpg" width="378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SJDvufB85HI/AAAAAAAAALo/tI_vlmQUmsM/s1600-h/barack-obama.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At work we were having a discussion and this guy brought up, " Are they&lt;br /&gt;going to assassinate &lt;strong&gt;OBAMA&lt;/strong&gt; b/c of his&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; influence power&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; or &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;his race&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;?" Has America &lt;strong&gt;"REALLY"&lt;/strong&gt; accepted him?" I brought up how MLK had more&lt;br /&gt;influence than the President! He not only rallied BLK PEOPLE but even&lt;br /&gt;Caucasians and other races! I believe he died b/c of his popularity,&lt;br /&gt;beliefs, influential speeches and acts not so much his race. So the&lt;br /&gt;question was brought up. "Will Obama get assassinated?" I believe that is a&lt;br /&gt;thought in all of our sub conscious. He is the new hope card and a wide&lt;br /&gt;range of people follow him. So is he next to &lt;strong&gt;get knocked off&lt;/strong&gt; or will&lt;br /&gt;America accept this individual for who he is?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SJDv7FMhR1I/AAAAAAAAAL4/hYHt-l3zkGA/s1600-h/barack-obama-is-on-fire.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228942965663156050" style="WIDTH: 329px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" height="400" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SJDv7FMhR1I/AAAAAAAAAL4/hYHt-l3zkGA/s400/barack-obama-is-on-fire.jpg" width="307" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SJDvum8ChSI/AAAAAAAAALw/GRdrBqlSN9w/s1600-h/barack-obama-is-on-fire.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SJDu--5MT4I/AAAAAAAAALY/3-syX4Nj4SQ/s1600-h/barack2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8893573296688348443-2522965414002616328?l=arychtexas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arychtexas.blogspot.com/feeds/2522965414002616328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8893573296688348443&amp;postID=2522965414002616328' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893573296688348443/posts/default/2522965414002616328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893573296688348443/posts/default/2522965414002616328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arychtexas.blogspot.com/2008/07/thought-in-back-of-your-mind.html' title='The Thought In The Back Of Your Mind...'/><author><name>arychtexas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05013030893976403295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SCj967rwi-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/VoOl0YLBDog/S220/richboifresh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SJDv7R9bwCI/AAAAAAAAAMA/kVP3Z2akwc8/s72-c/barack-obama.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893573296688348443.post-3082369284250902925</id><published>2008-07-27T17:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T18:04:35.228-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TWEEKEND'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='THE LETTER'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dark Imax'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ADOPT'/><title type='text'>Cat In Da HAT....Tweekend Rap Up....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SI0ZKu2Bn9I/AAAAAAAAAK4/36mYr68p-ow/s1600-h/putt+put.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227862414611029970" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SI0ZKu2Bn9I/AAAAAAAAAK4/36mYr68p-ow/s320/putt+put.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SI0YxTUEOnI/AAAAAAAAAKI/0xFthEgV6WA/s1600-h/cat+cleaner.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227861977724107378" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SI0YxTUEOnI/AAAAAAAAAKI/0xFthEgV6WA/s320/cat+cleaner.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SI0ZK3O-MdI/AAAAAAAAALA/-mjDVLgbBPU/s1600-h/sractcher.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The letter was a success!&lt;/strong&gt; It was emailed to every member via my pastor. 2 members came up 2 me and express how they felt. Now all that weight is lifted off me now! whew!My boy &lt;strong&gt;Jiop &lt;/strong&gt;took his &lt;em&gt;x beezy&lt;/em&gt; back so no more Guitar Hero 3! I love that game but them demons and ish on there is weird....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I adopted a cat you guyz!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SI0Yxg7ZpHI/AAAAAAAAAKY/COrs-cDIbGo/s1600-h/heaven.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227861981378749554" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SI0Yxg7ZpHI/AAAAAAAAAKY/COrs-cDIbGo/s320/heaven.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SI0YxewkjXI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/PhXenVyS_E8/s1600-h/cat+nap.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227861980796456306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SI0YxewkjXI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/PhXenVyS_E8/s320/cat+nap.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;My wife got a email stating that a woman had 5 abandon kittens 4 girls and 1 boy. They all were around 5 weeks old and one was &lt;strong&gt;missing a paw&lt;/strong&gt;! I wanted the one missing a paw but I kind of didn't b/c I didn't know if it would've survived.. So when we got there the boy cat and the missing paw was gone! But we seen one that had our demeanor and curiosity! Plus she was so beautiful. She is a Calico and her name is &lt;strong&gt;HEAVEN.&lt;/strong&gt; We wanted to get both but we didn't just in case another family wanted one...Sat we it a church yard sale got the cat a scratch toy and VA Beach Strip to kill some time to see "Batman" in &lt;strong&gt;IMAX&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Low and behold this line!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SI0ZKaDFN1I/AAAAAAAAAKw/jtp0EmZiv-s/s1600-h/line.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227862409028646738" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SI0ZKaDFN1I/AAAAAAAAAKw/jtp0EmZiv-s/s320/line.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SI0YxjjVEmI/AAAAAAAAAKg/9ogotjKjoN0/s1600-h/indian+style.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227861982083093090" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SI0YxjjVEmI/AAAAAAAAAKg/9ogotjKjoN0/s320/indian+style.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;As you know black people &lt;em&gt;hate long lines&lt;/em&gt; and we were 45 mins early for the movie!&lt;strong&gt; I truly believe white people love lines&lt;/strong&gt; as you can see they sitting down playing cards and ish! I was heated! Got me in this line sitting down &lt;strong&gt;Indian style&lt;/strong&gt;! I should've knew it was a line b/c white people were outside literally fighting for parking. I wish my &lt;strong&gt;SK3 slide&lt;/strong&gt; had video.&lt;strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;:sigh:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; The movie was hot! Heath did his job trying to convince people that he ain't crazy b/c all people go crazy under pressure! Dat man was &lt;strong&gt;CRAZY&lt;/strong&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;O finally I hit a baby shower.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SI0YxC4mqQI/AAAAAAAAAKA/IFYAoGC9tXE/s1600-h/b+shower.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227861973313956098" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SI0YxC4mqQI/AAAAAAAAAKA/IFYAoGC9tXE/s320/b+shower.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;It was for &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;two single moms&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; that are currently in the Navy. They had the best "looking" baby shower I ever been to in the terms of "gifts". Yall should know by now&lt;strong&gt; I'M&lt;/strong&gt; on here checking out all yall blogs man. I think I'm a bigger fan than a writer! I just love to see peoples perspective of life and how they face what they got in front of them. I just love expression! B4 I jet check out operation worship.com. It's a site set up to help send BIBLES to active duty military overseas.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8893573296688348443-3082369284250902925?l=arychtexas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arychtexas.blogspot.com/feeds/3082369284250902925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8893573296688348443&amp;postID=3082369284250902925' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893573296688348443/posts/default/3082369284250902925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893573296688348443/posts/default/3082369284250902925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arychtexas.blogspot.com/2008/07/cat-in-da-hattweekend-rap-up.html' title='Cat In Da HAT....Tweekend Rap Up....'/><author><name>arychtexas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05013030893976403295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SCj967rwi-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/VoOl0YLBDog/S220/richboifresh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SI0ZKu2Bn9I/AAAAAAAAAK4/36mYr68p-ow/s72-c/putt+put.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893573296688348443.post-4608769826103247979</id><published>2008-07-24T08:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T08:35:50.370-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Letter from a ANGERY BLACK MAN'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='no show car wash'/><title type='text'>DRY WASH</title><content type='html'>This past SAT was our &lt;em&gt;*church car wash* &lt;/em&gt;Before we started I said a prayer and a car pulled up as soon as I said &lt;strong&gt;AMEN&lt;/strong&gt;! I was like man this day is going to be a good one! Well it went downhill...Nobody from my church showed up and we only washed one car! Now mind you we've been advertising this thing every &lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Sunday&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;since at least JUNE 24TH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; "Church *Car Wash* JULY 19 everybody come and bring &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;supplies&lt;/span&gt; and it'll be from 1130am till 1pm."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; We made 20 dollars I believe 2 bucks from the first car and we put 18 in there. Around 1245pm a couple came up to me and said they were struggling and need help so I offered that they come to church the next morning and we will help them out. O I apologize one person did but she came at the end and she wasn't going to help she just wanted to drop a water hose off! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;WTHECK&lt;/span&gt;? My wife is 8 months &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;pregnant&lt;/span&gt; and she was out there and you telling me nobody came to help! My church is about 30 members strong and its basically old people but the church is financially and spiritually wheeling down hill and they know this! So little me was livid and my wife wanted to leave the church for good! So I decided to write the church a letter now this letter I will not disclose to you guys b/c that's just messy but it was real!  I read to my wife, pastor, and another member and they eyeballs popped out their sockets! It wasn't profane and my &lt;em&gt;pastor&lt;/em&gt; wasn't exempt!  I let him have a little bit to b/c he didn't show up either but he got the time mixed up and he emailed me b/c his cell sucks. So the ending result is my letter is posted in the church bulletin and everyone who comes will see it in their church hand out on Sunday! &lt;strong&gt;VICTORY!&lt;/strong&gt; HOPEFULLY MY MESSAGE WILL WAKE PEOPLE UP!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8893573296688348443-4608769826103247979?l=arychtexas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arychtexas.blogspot.com/feeds/4608769826103247979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8893573296688348443&amp;postID=4608769826103247979' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893573296688348443/posts/default/4608769826103247979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893573296688348443/posts/default/4608769826103247979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arychtexas.blogspot.com/2008/07/dry-wash.html' title='DRY WASH'/><author><name>arychtexas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05013030893976403295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SCj967rwi-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/VoOl0YLBDog/S220/richboifresh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893573296688348443.post-8981201229874752753</id><published>2008-07-20T05:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T06:09:05.620-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PART II THE CHEATER'/><title type='text'>IN THE MIND OF THE CHEATER!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SIM4AKmaosI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/VSKGe5e3MGA/s1600-h/hom,e.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225081568176546498" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SIM4AKmaosI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/VSKGe5e3MGA/s320/hom,e.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is &lt;strong&gt;PART II&lt;/strong&gt; to my 3 part series "&lt;strong&gt;SITUATION&lt;/strong&gt;." This begins at the ending of part one&lt;em&gt;"In The Mind Of The Victim"&lt;/em&gt; so read up if ya need too!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Leave&lt;/strong&gt;! &lt;strong&gt;GET OUT&lt;/strong&gt;!" My heart drops so hard but I can't budge! If I leave I will never get to tell her my side! So I said, "But baby I can explain!" She screamed, "Explain what? Explain how you can be so selfish to destroy our family and betray my trust! I put my all in you &lt;strong&gt;MY ALL&lt;/strong&gt;! You don't love me!" The tension in the room was unexplainable. It felt like &lt;em&gt;Russian Rulet&lt;/em&gt; and the barrel of the gun was pointed at me. How can I be so stupid she never did nothing wrong. Selfishly to say I just wanted to be in the game but I didn't think this would destroy my family. So in a broken reassuring voice I said, "Baby I know i made a mistake. I wanted to tell you so bad. I just couldn't find the words or the right time. Do you think I wanted to see you hurt? It was a one time thing baby you got to believe me?" With tears running down my face in shame and disbelief all I want is my baby back! The &lt;em&gt;1000 yard stare&lt;/em&gt; she had was breaking my soul! It's like she's looking right through me as if I was transparent. Water filled her eyes as she softly said, "Why are you crying?"I replied, "B/c I'm hurting just like you!" She walks towards me and I open my arms ready to embrace the love of my life. But Hells fury leaped into her eyes! The look of disgust mirrored her facial expression! She wretched back and&lt;strong&gt; SMACK THE HELL OUT OF ME!&lt;/strong&gt; Not one note trembled as she yelled, "Are you stupid? Can you hear your self? &lt;strong&gt;YOU CHEATED ON ME&lt;/strong&gt;!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SIM4ADEpVPI/AAAAAAAAAJw/NsbCouGDPPE/s1600-h/lok.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225081566155855090" style="WIDTH: 312px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 148px" height="148" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SIM4ADEpVPI/AAAAAAAAAJw/NsbCouGDPPE/s320/lok.bmp" width="277" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SIM4AF7kSwI/AAAAAAAAAJo/tpedlVLctM4/s1600-h/argu.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225081566923082498" style="WIDTH: 258px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 147px" height="152" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SIM4AF7kSwI/AAAAAAAAAJo/tpedlVLctM4/s320/argu.bmp" width="249" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8893573296688348443-8981201229874752753?l=arychtexas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arychtexas.blogspot.com/feeds/8981201229874752753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8893573296688348443&amp;postID=8981201229874752753' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893573296688348443/posts/default/8981201229874752753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893573296688348443/posts/default/8981201229874752753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arychtexas.blogspot.com/2008/07/in-mind-of-cheater.html' title='IN THE MIND OF THE CHEATER!'/><author><name>arychtexas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05013030893976403295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SCj967rwi-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/VoOl0YLBDog/S220/richboifresh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SIM4AKmaosI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/VSKGe5e3MGA/s72-c/hom,e.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893573296688348443.post-6737313577968127781</id><published>2008-07-15T02:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T03:10:15.981-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hard headed'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a-team cut'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='loose lips'/><title type='text'>DA BUTCHER.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SHxq3v5drdI/AAAAAAAAAJA/aZSoMckRaFw/s1600-h/ervin"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223167173825768914" style="WIDTH: 431px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 258px" height="259" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SHxq3v5drdI/AAAAAAAAAJA/aZSoMckRaFw/s320/ervin" width="517" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My barber name is Ho-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;tep&lt;/span&gt;. (The one rocking the MOTHER LAND SHIRT lol) He is a monster but he can't do every hair style good. My brother &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;tried&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;sabotage&lt;/span&gt; this blog&lt;/em&gt; by saying, &lt;strong&gt;"You better not put this on blogger!"&lt;/strong&gt; I calmly replied, &lt;em&gt;"&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Naw&lt;/span&gt; I'&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt; sending these pics to momma."&lt;/em&gt; My bro name is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Ervin&lt;/span&gt; and he is 14 loaded with tons of personality! He wanted a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;mohawk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; like they do in Dallas. I told this knuckle head that &lt;em&gt;nobody rocks that here&lt;/em&gt; but he insisted in opening his mouth and not heeding to my advice of getting an &lt;em&gt;even all around wit a taper&lt;/em&gt;. So what did he get? &lt;strong&gt;He got a MR T&lt;/strong&gt;! Lol...whew....bald on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;sidez&lt;/span&gt; P. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Diddy&lt;/span&gt; RUNS THE CITY on the top! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SHxq33MhMxI/AAAAAAAAAJI/PHyuA0aRaYY/s1600-h/mr_t_blue.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223167175784739602" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SHxq33MhMxI/AAAAAAAAAJI/PHyuA0aRaYY/s320/mr_t_blue.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SHxrqUBXLqI/AAAAAAAAAJg/FVxHgtzimvo/s1600-h/diddy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223168042516033186" style="WIDTH: 276px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" height="241" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SHxrqUBXLqI/AAAAAAAAAJg/FVxHgtzimvo/s320/diddy.jpg" width="263" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Lol&lt;/span&gt;... I bet he'll listen next time! Now they got him &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;looking&lt;/span&gt; like &lt;strong&gt;GRACE JONES&lt;/strong&gt; from &lt;strong&gt;CONAN!&lt;/strong&gt; But its all good b/c my brother liked it and I guess that's all that matters....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SHxq3NDGAWI/AAAAAAAAAI4/x3-S5GIpQ3A/s1600-h/da+cut"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223167164470919522" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SHxq3NDGAWI/AAAAAAAAAI4/x3-S5GIpQ3A/s320/da+cut" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SHxq4LsJvKI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/lbZ0xyUeH-U/s1600-h/artest_grace_jones.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223167181286128802" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SHxq4LsJvKI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/lbZ0xyUeH-U/s320/artest_grace_jones.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SHxq4LsJvKI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/lbZ0xyUeH-U/s1600-h/artest_grace_jones.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SHxq4LsJvKI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/lbZ0xyUeH-U/s1600-h/artest_grace_jones.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8893573296688348443-6737313577968127781?l=arychtexas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arychtexas.blogspot.com/feeds/6737313577968127781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8893573296688348443&amp;postID=6737313577968127781' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893573296688348443/posts/default/6737313577968127781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893573296688348443/posts/default/6737313577968127781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arychtexas.blogspot.com/2008/07/da-butcher.html' title='DA BUTCHER.....'/><author><name>arychtexas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05013030893976403295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SCj967rwi-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/VoOl0YLBDog/S220/richboifresh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SHxq3v5drdI/AAAAAAAAAJA/aZSoMckRaFw/s72-c/ervin' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893573296688348443.post-4824423346390974732</id><published>2008-07-12T07:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T07:48:45.322-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BLIND FAITH bible questions'/><title type='text'>MARS......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SHjC5YbPSNI/AAAAAAAAAIo/CiSV8RUF9Y0/s1600-h/vari-aliens.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222138059001120978" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SHjC5YbPSNI/AAAAAAAAAIo/CiSV8RUF9Y0/s320/vari-aliens.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SHjC5rXmRrI/AAAAAAAAAIw/eJr6K-vOU_I/s1600-h/mars.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222138064086124210" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SHjC5rXmRrI/AAAAAAAAAIw/eJr6K-vOU_I/s320/mars.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever believed that there was other life forms out there? OK I know you like wtheck? This guy said, "I can't really say if I believe that &lt;em&gt;everything in the bible is accurate&lt;/em&gt;. I also don't understand why they didn't tell us more about &lt;strong&gt;Jesus&lt;/strong&gt; personal life from yr to yr." I told him, "The bible is a summary of events in the past and whats to come. It also gives you the key to deliverance and all your answers to your questions you'll have to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;seek and you will find&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; maybe not this life but surely the next! So he said "Do you believe in aliens?" I replied, "I don't know?" Then I asked, "If we were to land on mars and aliens &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;believed in Jesus&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; would you then believe in the whole bible?" He said, "&lt;strong&gt;Yes I would whole heartily believe&lt;/strong&gt;!" I'm like wtheck? "So you have to see an alien reading and believing in the bible for you to believe?" He said, "Yea because they are not of this world and it would be conformation &lt;strong&gt;that the bible is true&lt;/strong&gt;!" Somebody said in the background, "That's why we have "faith!" So would an alien change your mind?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8893573296688348443-4824423346390974732?l=arychtexas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arychtexas.blogspot.com/feeds/4824423346390974732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8893573296688348443&amp;postID=4824423346390974732' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893573296688348443/posts/default/4824423346390974732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893573296688348443/posts/default/4824423346390974732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arychtexas.blogspot.com/2008/07/mars.html' title='MARS......'/><author><name>arychtexas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05013030893976403295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SCj967rwi-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/VoOl0YLBDog/S220/richboifresh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SHjC5YbPSNI/AAAAAAAAAIo/CiSV8RUF9Y0/s72-c/vari-aliens.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893573296688348443.post-2462018054274748803</id><published>2008-07-08T16:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T16:45:47.068-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad kid swamp parents'/><title type='text'>YOU CHOOSE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SHP7iK3PbXI/AAAAAAAAAIg/58g2wODMgso/s1600-h/kid.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220792957502713202" style="WIDTH: 344px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 170px" height="84" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SHP7iK3PbXI/AAAAAAAAAIg/58g2wODMgso/s320/kid.jpg" width="350" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My wife best friend daughter is bad, out of control, and I witness this first hand! She is 2 1/2 and she hits her mom, screams if she doesn't get her way, she runs off and plays hide go seek in the mall and you hardly can find her, most of all she doesn't mind her mom! But there is a but she listens to me. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;WTHello&lt;/span&gt;? Her baby Daddy and her aren't &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;together&lt;/span&gt; anymore. They had an apt but they moved back in with the parents after the split. But he works the night shift and sleeps in the day and when he is off he takes care of her. He &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;makes&lt;/span&gt; sure she eats right and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;disciplines&lt;/span&gt; her but he's barely around b/c of "work." Her mom isn't what we call a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;disciplinarian&lt;/span&gt; but she does try calm her down. Her only fault is that she gives her anything she wants to shut her up! Now don't get it twisted she doesn't neglect her child! She is a loving mom and she works like a dog. Its just hard for her b/c its just her. Its kind of sad b/c her maternal &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;instincts&lt;/span&gt; aren't as good as other single young mothers ya know in my opinion. So who fault is it for the behavior of the child? The "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;workaholic&lt;/span&gt;" father? Premature mother? Or the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;undermining&lt;/span&gt; child? You choose...but I blame the parents! They made this child and no matter how under prepared the mother and the fathers work load shouldn't prevent them from raising this child right. The father should step up and do her share b/c that's his child! He should be obligated in his heart and soul to cut back "working" to take care of his child! She should organize and prioritize to make a better balance life for them. For example eating times for her, bath time, and night time this should be a routine...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8893573296688348443-2462018054274748803?l=arychtexas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arychtexas.blogspot.com/feeds/2462018054274748803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8893573296688348443&amp;postID=2462018054274748803' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893573296688348443/posts/default/2462018054274748803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893573296688348443/posts/default/2462018054274748803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arychtexas.blogspot.com/2008/07/you-choose.html' title='YOU CHOOSE!'/><author><name>arychtexas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05013030893976403295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SCj967rwi-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/VoOl0YLBDog/S220/richboifresh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SHP7iK3PbXI/AAAAAAAAAIg/58g2wODMgso/s72-c/kid.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893573296688348443.post-4029309685457820652</id><published>2008-07-06T19:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T19:38:21.277-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mind dancing HAPPY 50 stand by puke/headache'/><title type='text'>MY 4TH RECAP!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SHGAp5Qk8nI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/uhpt3QZtAGs/s1600-h/dancin.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220094900332458610" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SHGAp5Qk8nI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/uhpt3QZtAGs/s320/dancin.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have you ever just sat there and listen to a song and start dancing in your head? Not regular lean w/ it rock w/ it... I'm talking bout Chris Brown ~N~ Ciara! Janet in her prime 100% Ginuwine~N~ Usher swinging the chain around his neck while bustin down chicks and cheating on&lt;strong&gt; Chile&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Dancin!&lt;/strong&gt; Sigh....&lt;strong&gt;THANKS FOR ALL THE LOVE AND COMMENTS TO MY POSTS! IF YOU ARE A AVID READER I ADDED YOU 2 DA BLOG ROLL! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;To the subject at hand! While most of yall were boozin and clubin on this "&lt;strong&gt;Forth of July Weekend"&lt;/strong&gt; I was nauseated and had a &lt;strong&gt;incredible hulk headache&lt;/strong&gt;. I seen "HANCOCK" and I liked it for the &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1st black zero cartoon history super hero&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;! O I did hit this spot called ZAZIOS hmmm! Great food, nice ambiance, and great price! But this ain't about me. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Happy 50 anni&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to my step g-parents....that's just a blessing. Statistics show most marriages don't last 3 yrs...but the &lt;strong&gt;strength is in numbers in this case&lt;/strong&gt;....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SHF8xOwrRhI/AAAAAAAAAII/B1PDLWVBrHg/s1600-h/canopy50.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220090628316808722" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SHF8xOwrRhI/AAAAAAAAAII/B1PDLWVBrHg/s320/canopy50.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SHF8wm1pBTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/Tr7xmLzSwqw/s1600-h/50kiss.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220090617600214322" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SHF8wm1pBTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/Tr7xmLzSwqw/s320/50kiss.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8893573296688348443-4029309685457820652?l=arychtexas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arychtexas.blogspot.com/feeds/4029309685457820652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8893573296688348443&amp;postID=4029309685457820652' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893573296688348443/posts/default/4029309685457820652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893573296688348443/posts/default/4029309685457820652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arychtexas.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-4th-recap.html' title='MY 4TH RECAP!'/><author><name>arychtexas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05013030893976403295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SCj967rwi-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/VoOl0YLBDog/S220/richboifresh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SHGAp5Qk8nI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/uhpt3QZtAGs/s72-c/dancin.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893573296688348443.post-6742993721766604142</id><published>2008-07-04T19:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T19:26:03.712-07:00</updated><title type='text'>COMFORT ZONE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SG7aBjtxRLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/N6ntqMj1qNY/s1600-h/stop.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219348738470921394" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SG7aBjtxRLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/N6ntqMj1qNY/s320/stop.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can honestly say I never had a legit "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;comfort zone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;." &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Every time&lt;/span&gt; I find one it seems that GOD yanks me out of it! Which &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; not mad at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;b/c&lt;/span&gt; he showed me why. A &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt; tidbit about me.... See I was extremely poor growing up! I had slept on the floor since I was 11 till about 19.  Don't be sad I wasn't! I didn't care as long as it wasn't the streets! My mom kept food in the frig but she wasn't always around &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;b/c&lt;/span&gt; she worked so hard. When I was around 10 she left for 2 yrs to truck drive and at 14 she left again. Her nickname is momma &lt;strong&gt;"BEAT FEET!"&lt;/strong&gt; But that's another post. I lived in I say &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10 different A&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pts&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;3 different houses&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in a &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10 yr span!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; No I wasn't &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;adopted&lt;/span&gt; I just jumped from family member to family member.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Surprisingly&lt;/span&gt; I stayed in the same neighborhood in high but that all changed when I graduated &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;. Each time ya know I learned something different about&lt;em&gt; self&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;life&lt;/em&gt;.  So one day it dawned on me  that my comfort zone is with God. Not a house, friend, hobby, or anything I've ever done or had! He really showed me how I needed him. When we got evicted I called his name for shelter and when we were broke I called him for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;financial&lt;/span&gt; stability. He answered and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;delivered&lt;/span&gt; and gave me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;reassurance&lt;/span&gt; to trust him. So beware b/c God hates comfort zones unless its with him...........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8893573296688348443-6742993721766604142?l=arychtexas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arychtexas.blogspot.com/feeds/6742993721766604142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8893573296688348443&amp;postID=6742993721766604142' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893573296688348443/posts/default/6742993721766604142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893573296688348443/posts/default/6742993721766604142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arychtexas.blogspot.com/2008/07/comfort-zone.html' title='COMFORT ZONE!'/><author><name>arychtexas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05013030893976403295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SCj967rwi-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/VoOl0YLBDog/S220/richboifresh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SG7aBjtxRLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/N6ntqMj1qNY/s72-c/stop.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893573296688348443.post-4702852339813049389</id><published>2008-07-01T19:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T19:30:31.130-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cheated on half relationship tears of fear'/><title type='text'>IN THE MIND OF THE VICTIM....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SGrnIudQlTI/AAAAAAAAAHo/hPPxkN3IgpQ/s1600-h/scream.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218237255357863218" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SGrnIudQlTI/AAAAAAAAAHo/hPPxkN3IgpQ/s320/scream.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SGrkK2FViQI/AAAAAAAAAGw/EqphLtUZQ-A/s1600-h/heart.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218233993229863170" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SGrkK2FViQI/AAAAAAAAAGw/EqphLtUZQ-A/s320/heart.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have you ever been cheated on? Lets re-live those feelings. Pick up their cell notice a unfamiliar name but a re-accruing number or notice a change in your partners&lt;em&gt; emotions&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;em&gt;routine&lt;/em&gt;, and &lt;em&gt;sex drive&lt;/em&gt;. You ignore it as a phase or maybe its a dry spot in your relationship. Arguments don't get resolved plus your partners attention to you is decreasing. &lt;strong&gt;WTH?&lt;/strong&gt; You ask that question that make your stomach cringe and your heart race. &lt;strong&gt;"Are you seeing someone else?"&lt;/strong&gt; Now your anxious for a reply. Hoping for a, "Baby naw why would you say that?" Your partner steps back your heart drops a tear crawl down your face as you look at someone you thought you knew. Their response doesn't matter b/c your feeling is true unless...unless they say, "No I will never do that to you I know we been in a dry spot baby but I love you!" That response would've made you love them more than anything but that's not the case....&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Baby I'm sorry."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is uttered so softly. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;You can't&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;think, swallow, nor breathe!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; All you see is memories rewinding.... flashing....damn such good times. All you can say is, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Leave just leave!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; But you so wanna say, &lt;strong&gt;"Stay and Why Why Why?! What have I done?!"&lt;/strong&gt; But your only strong enough to scream, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"GET OUT!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SGrkLJfJMyI/AAAAAAAAAG4/iyTPVGOD41c/s1600-h/infidelity_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218233998438380322" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SGrkLJfJMyI/AAAAAAAAAG4/iyTPVGOD41c/s320/infidelity_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8893573296688348443-4702852339813049389?l=arychtexas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arychtexas.blogspot.com/feeds/4702852339813049389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8893573296688348443&amp;postID=4702852339813049389' title='24 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893573296688348443/posts/default/4702852339813049389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893573296688348443/posts/default/4702852339813049389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arychtexas.blogspot.com/2008/07/in-mind-of-victim.html' title='IN THE MIND OF THE VICTIM....'/><author><name>arychtexas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05013030893976403295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SCj967rwi-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/VoOl0YLBDog/S220/richboifresh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SGrnIudQlTI/AAAAAAAAAHo/hPPxkN3IgpQ/s72-c/scream.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893573296688348443.post-2199088957251917734</id><published>2008-06-28T20:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T22:00:56.554-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='150000 party same race biaest'/><title type='text'>A MILLI BASH IN K-ZOO MICHIGAN!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SGcG0tdUoJI/AAAAAAAAAGI/pe9z4w80Ph0/s1600-h/tshirt.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217146195957555346" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SGcG0tdUoJI/AAAAAAAAAGI/pe9z4w80Ph0/s320/tshirt.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SGcKQ9zqBiI/AAAAAAAAAGY/ksBfRObiasA/s1600-h/clown.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217149979917420066" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SGcKQ9zqBiI/AAAAAAAAAGY/ksBfRObiasA/s320/clown.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today while on my 10 day vacation in &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;K-ZOO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; we had a good discussion! Me being me I like to &lt;strong&gt;stir things up!&lt;/strong&gt; So me being the only black guy surround by my in laws and they friends. I bring up the blog site &lt;strong&gt;"stuff white people like"&lt;/strong&gt;....Now I told my self earlier that &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;this might get me banned from the house&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; but I got to be me and say what I feel! &lt;strong&gt;Man did it back fire!&lt;/strong&gt; They said, "The website generalized and made them feel as if the people who wrote it are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;biaest&lt;/span&gt;." One said, "Who's to say all white people like those things?" I said, "Well it not to be taken literal and the white people who do like it laugh!" To change the mood I told them about the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;blogspot&lt;/span&gt; and they laughed at me. I started to feel like I'm from mars b/c how they don't know about blogs?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SGcG0TLTrtI/AAAAAAAAAFw/rtG-0_WgACk/s1600-h/big+crib.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217146188902674130" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SGcG0TLTrtI/AAAAAAAAAFw/rtG-0_WgACk/s320/big+crib.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SGcG0UBucII/AAAAAAAAAF4/oGTzf-S8TXA/s1600-h/bond+car.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217146189130920066" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SGcG0UBucII/AAAAAAAAAF4/oGTzf-S8TXA/s320/bond+car.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So next day we got ready for this party. Mark Deforest people is the inventor of the pop up! This guy is stupid rich as you can see by the pictures! His house sit on &lt;strong&gt;40 acres of land&lt;/strong&gt; with a 5 acre man made lake, his own woods, his mansion, and a &lt;strong&gt;car garage house&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;&lt;&lt;(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;wtheck&lt;/span&gt;?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SGcKdgZM45I/AAAAAAAAAGo/O8kDcuAcL5E/s1600-h/katie.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217150195360129938" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SGcKdgZM45I/AAAAAAAAAGo/O8kDcuAcL5E/s320/katie.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SGcG0tECRJI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/AclWzIGCqbs/s1600-h/klaya.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217146195851494546" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SGcG0tECRJI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/AclWzIGCqbs/s320/klaya.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were invited b/c my wife father does his electrical work. People brought babysitters to the party so they could get drunk &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;b/c&lt;/span&gt; the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;liquor&lt;/span&gt; was free. In his car house he had &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;James Bond Edition BMW Coupe&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, GT500, 2008 Z06 Corvette, and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;V12 Bi-Turbo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;AMG&lt;/span&gt; Series S65&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is just a few cars this man had! Beautiful home well laid out might I add. My daughter acted so spoiled I mean she never throws fits and my wife gave her the business! it was kind of funny but it was only a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt; smack on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;thigh&lt;/span&gt;! He wouldn't let anyone in his home I respect that and people steal! He had circus, carnival game stands, endless food and drinks, outdoor arcade, and a comedy central comedian! Best fire works display I ever seen! They say &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;rich people throw the best parties &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;and he did just that!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8893573296688348443-2199088957251917734?l=arychtexas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arychtexas.blogspot.com/feeds/2199088957251917734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8893573296688348443&amp;postID=2199088957251917734' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893573296688348443/posts/default/2199088957251917734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893573296688348443/posts/default/2199088957251917734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arychtexas.blogspot.com/2008/06/milli-bash-in-k-zoo-michigan.html' title='A MILLI BASH IN K-ZOO MICHIGAN!'/><author><name>arychtexas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05013030893976403295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SCj967rwi-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/VoOl0YLBDog/S220/richboifresh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SGcG0tdUoJI/AAAAAAAAAGI/pe9z4w80Ph0/s72-c/tshirt.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893573296688348443.post-7315657778211122916</id><published>2008-06-27T07:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T07:38:08.420-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my angel thank you god'/><title type='text'>A PIECE OF HEAVEN FOR LITTLE OL ME!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SGT5zta-OEI/AAAAAAAAAFo/NNdFlYc8N1M/s1600-h/kayla1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216568935163246658" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SGT5zta-OEI/AAAAAAAAAFo/NNdFlYc8N1M/s400/kayla1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oct 25 2006&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; wasn't &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;relevant&lt;/span&gt; till you showed up. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;9 months&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; before that I didn't even know you existed but you knew me. How ironic you seen my ways from heaven and probably asked GOD to come into my life &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;earlier&lt;/span&gt; but he said in due time &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;child&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...in due time.  When you came here you made an immediate impact. You change me and you already knew it. Even when I wasn't meshing with my better half the look on your angelic face erased all my anger. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Kanye&lt;/span&gt; said "He lost the only girl who knew him best." I think I was blessed with the only girl who change me for the best without saying a word!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SGT5kOhzCjI/AAAAAAAAAFY/madVoni1QDA/s1600-h/kayla2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216568669172337202" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SGT5kOhzCjI/AAAAAAAAAFY/madVoni1QDA/s400/kayla2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I love you and this is written for you. I will thank God everyday for giving one of his most beautiful angels to be in my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;mitts&lt;/span&gt;. Everyday I love you &lt;strong&gt;KAYLA &lt;/strong&gt;and daddy will always be there!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SGT5km1jaMI/AAAAAAAAAFg/bh1F1d4EaO0/s1600-h/kayla3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216568675697649858" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SGT5km1jaMI/AAAAAAAAAFg/bh1F1d4EaO0/s400/kayla3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8893573296688348443-7315657778211122916?l=arychtexas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arychtexas.blogspot.com/feeds/7315657778211122916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8893573296688348443&amp;postID=7315657778211122916' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893573296688348443/posts/default/7315657778211122916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893573296688348443/posts/default/7315657778211122916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arychtexas.blogspot.com/2008/06/piece-of-heaven-for-little-ol-me.html' title='A PIECE OF HEAVEN FOR LITTLE OL ME!'/><author><name>arychtexas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05013030893976403295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SCj967rwi-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/VoOl0YLBDog/S220/richboifresh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SGT5zta-OEI/AAAAAAAAAFo/NNdFlYc8N1M/s72-c/kayla1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893573296688348443.post-9216164474922385975</id><published>2008-06-23T06:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T07:19:20.799-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sex on the job'/><title type='text'>EMPLOYEE LOVER FRIEND!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SF-twXWvDfI/AAAAAAAAAEo/F6SghDYbr8s/s1600-h/hands.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215077939933023730" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SF-twXWvDfI/AAAAAAAAAEo/F6SghDYbr8s/s400/hands.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SF-rHfoP0bI/AAAAAAAAAEY/2RjLHq99Hoo/s1600-h/officeromance.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How close of a relationship with a co worker is too close?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SF-rHe10inI/AAAAAAAAAEg/0-hnswu7_-E/s1600-h/comehere.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215075038544562802" style="WIDTH: 296px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 219px" height="120" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SF-rHe10inI/AAAAAAAAAEg/0-hnswu7_-E/s400/comehere.bmp" width="433" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people say when both of you are talking more than you and your significant other. Others say when you know one of you have an apparent attraction. I think co worker relationships as a friend leads to a healthy working environment. Some people co workers are just attractive but vibe on friendship levels. In some cases people are going through a rough relationship and they tend to vent to someone that's not in their situation who's personality and mind set are on the same level. Usually this person is the opposite sex and a emotional attraction is drawn b/c he/she can confine in this person. In addition the person who is giving the advice is also drawn to this person b/c they feel as if they have an obligation to help straighten out that person problems b/c might have been experience the same situation. In return he/she gets comfortable around this person and that's when short pausing eye stares, sexual tension, and worse of all confusing feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SF-rHAmS87I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/El_nZ0j52g8/s1600-h/drwamy+eyes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215075030426383282" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SF-rHAmS87I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/El_nZ0j52g8/s400/drwamy+eyes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This tends to really destroy two relationships the one you're currently involved in and the friendship that escalated to beyond your imagination. That's why its a good rule of thumb that if you are having problems you should address it with your "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;BOO BABY&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;." Keep your co workers out of your business. Let them know the &lt;strong&gt;good times&lt;/strong&gt; and the funny stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Drown your better half or lesser half with your baggage! B/c a good woman/man is hard to find!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SF-rFkP9MBI/AAAAAAAAAEI/KxlNWjZeFiE/s1600-h/crying.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215075005636620306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SF-rFkP9MBI/AAAAAAAAAEI/KxlNWjZeFiE/s400/crying.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8893573296688348443-9216164474922385975?l=arychtexas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arychtexas.blogspot.com/feeds/9216164474922385975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8893573296688348443&amp;postID=9216164474922385975' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893573296688348443/posts/default/9216164474922385975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893573296688348443/posts/default/9216164474922385975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arychtexas.blogspot.com/2008/06/employee-lover-friend.html' title='EMPLOYEE LOVER FRIEND!'/><author><name>arychtexas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05013030893976403295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SCj967rwi-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/VoOl0YLBDog/S220/richboifresh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SF-twXWvDfI/AAAAAAAAAEo/F6SghDYbr8s/s72-c/hands.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893573296688348443.post-8402476529288630312</id><published>2008-06-21T19:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T20:26:59.345-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LLOYD NO CHAIN NO GAIN'/><title type='text'>LLOYD LLOYD LLOYD!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2 days ago my command had a little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;bbq&lt;/span&gt; at this church 15 minutes from my house. As I got ready I ripped a hole in my favorite Ralph Lauren jeans!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SF2-qLYFksI/AAAAAAAAADQ/gUmLxhFyy6M/s1600-h/tornjns.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214533575382504130" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SF2-qLYFksI/AAAAAAAAADQ/gUmLxhFyy6M/s400/tornjns.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was 2 mad man! (the hole is on both sides too &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;SMH&lt;/span&gt;) So I threw on some different &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;RLs&lt;/span&gt; and put on that yellow big pony &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;RL&lt;/span&gt; and was on my way. So I step out with my fit and my Marc Jacob goggles that I borrowed from the wife &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; they unisex and I needed some brown tinted shades and I'm looking like I dressed 2 hard for the occasion. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SF2-pk6UUWI/AAAAAAAAADI/qoB3vfBZlqM/s1600-h/l2kin.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214533565057093986" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SF2-pk6UUWI/AAAAAAAAADI/qoB3vfBZlqM/s400/l2kin.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So My boy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;JOIP&lt;/span&gt; hits the scene (the guy to the far right giving you the thumbs up is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;JOIP&lt;/span&gt; and the guy to your far left is LLOYD now the guy in the middle he is (L2K "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;LYIN&lt;/span&gt; 2 KICK IT") &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back to the story. Now &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;JOIP&lt;/span&gt; stirs up some lies for these female co workers. One girl ask "Are you by yourself?" and he says "No the girl I'm with is over there talking to the Command Master Chief and her daughter is right next to him." Sure enough it was a woman and a child talking with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;CMC&lt;/span&gt; but they didn't know it wasn't &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;JOIPs&lt;/span&gt; company so they believed it and it was classic &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;JOIP&lt;/span&gt; spinning a Web Of Lies. A &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt; while after we spotted &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;LLoyd&lt;/span&gt; aka "MR UP2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;NOGOOOD&lt;/span&gt;"and gave him a classic roasting &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;bc&lt;/span&gt; he had on that buy one get one free jewelry! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SF2-pJyorlI/AAAAAAAAADA/x4ipmhVZ5Mk/s1600-h/lloydbeinglloyd.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214533557777116754" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SF2-pJyorlI/AAAAAAAAADA/x4ipmhVZ5Mk/s400/lloydbeinglloyd.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;NOW LLOYD EVERYBODY IS A SPECIAL CHARACTER! HE DOES THINGS JUST TO DO THEM! FOR EXAMPLE THAT CHAIN AND FAKE ROLEX HE ROCKS HE USES IT TO HIT THE CLUB WITH TO STUNT ON THESE FEMALES SO IT SEEMS LIKE HE'S A DRUG DEALER OR ESTABLISHED! WHY HE DO LLOYD DO THIS? NO ONE KNOWS BUT LLOYD! IN ALL ACTUALITY HE IS A NICE GUY WITH A BIG HEART! HE JUST DOES THINGS JUST TO DO THEM! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BACK TO THE STORY.....Then we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;snuck&lt;/span&gt; out the side doors b/c we weren't staying for the meeting and we took off in the&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;RAV (ITS THE WORK CAR and i aint driving that gas guzzlin EXT EXPLO!).&lt;/span&gt; So we ended up going to tropical smoothie so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;JOIP&lt;/span&gt; could get a drink and This chick was walking side by side with this guy on a bike and the whole time he was trying to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;holla&lt;/span&gt; at her and we heard a part of their &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;convo&lt;/span&gt; and she said to him "You &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;aint&lt;/span&gt; 17." So I hyped &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;LLoyd&lt;/span&gt; up and told him he couldn't get her and we whipped the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;RAV&lt;/span&gt; around and pulled up next to her and the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;wackest&lt;/span&gt; line spewed out of his mouth...." I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;aint&lt;/span&gt; 17 either!" she said " &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;ooooo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; and speed up her pace!" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SF3B-vsYOjI/AAAAAAAAADY/ZZn4E_HWm7k/s1600-h/akwardface.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214537227263556146" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SF3B-vsYOjI/AAAAAAAAADY/ZZn4E_HWm7k/s400/akwardface.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we laughed so hard......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8893573296688348443-8402476529288630312?l=arychtexas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arychtexas.blogspot.com/feeds/8402476529288630312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8893573296688348443&amp;postID=8402476529288630312' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893573296688348443/posts/default/8402476529288630312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893573296688348443/posts/default/8402476529288630312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arychtexas.blogspot.com/2008/06/lloyd-lloyd-lloyd.html' title='LLOYD LLOYD LLOYD!!!!!'/><author><name>arychtexas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05013030893976403295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SCj967rwi-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/VoOl0YLBDog/S220/richboifresh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SF2-qLYFksI/AAAAAAAAADQ/gUmLxhFyy6M/s72-c/tornjns.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893573296688348443.post-1677522046129125093</id><published>2008-06-21T19:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T13:39:02.433-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='36 inch kids carnival'/><title type='text'>3 Man Carnival</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SF27rwzfcMI/AAAAAAAAACo/Rl-ax9_JmBo/s1600-h/caracara.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214530304074543298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SF27rwzfcMI/AAAAAAAAACo/Rl-ax9_JmBo/s400/caracara.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SF27r9JgpgI/AAAAAAAAACw/hPxVUxyBGwc/s1600-h/emptystan.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214530307388122626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SF27r9JgpgI/AAAAAAAAACw/hPxVUxyBGwc/s400/emptystan.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SF27ryBV6sI/AAAAAAAAAC4/PmaEmFm7EOs/s1600-h/noone.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214530304401074882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SF27ryBV6sI/AAAAAAAAAC4/PmaEmFm7EOs/s400/noone.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today I went to the carnival and its was windy like the Chi and people was no where to be found like da Wild Wild West or Kanye at his last venue! These people wouldn't even let my daughter on a kiddy ride talking bout she ain't 36 inches and she was 32 inches! I'm like "YOU LENT LICKER!" this ride is empty and only thing in them seats is dust and butt stains! Anyways my lil bro is in town and he enjoyed himself . As far as the prize games this man let me and the wife play a buy one get one free game and we still lost so i guess it didnt pay off. Then thunderstorms came about and we beat feet and headed to my boy Griff house for soul food and endless jokes! thks griff fa them wingz hmm!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8893573296688348443-1677522046129125093?l=arychtexas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arychtexas.blogspot.com/feeds/1677522046129125093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8893573296688348443&amp;postID=1677522046129125093' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893573296688348443/posts/default/1677522046129125093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893573296688348443/posts/default/1677522046129125093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arychtexas.blogspot.com/2008/06/3-man-carnival.html' title='3 Man Carnival'/><author><name>arychtexas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05013030893976403295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SCj967rwi-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/VoOl0YLBDog/S220/richboifresh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SF27rwzfcMI/AAAAAAAAACo/Rl-ax9_JmBo/s72-c/caracara.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893573296688348443.post-7772336443805524430</id><published>2008-06-15T17:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T18:11:45.882-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Genres'/><title type='text'>Music Flippin!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SFW9fSvd0SI/AAAAAAAAACg/zaBMMwMq9pA/s1600-h/Arab2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212280489055736098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SFW9fSvd0SI/AAAAAAAAACg/zaBMMwMq9pA/s400/Arab2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was looking for alternate music to listen to and i heard Cold Play song that caught my ear before. Me being a amateur producer when i heard the song "Viva la Vida" i was amazed at this group creativity. Then i caught a snippet of that Maroon 5 and Rhianna it was ight but I'm still hooked on "Makes Me Wonder". My boy Joip a couple day ago put me on the N.E.R.D. I personally believes that Pharrell is a 100x better at being a rock star than being a rapper it fits his persona and his image. As i search for music outside of my comfort zone i see why people hate gangsta rap! hahahahahahaha! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212280486000199010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 173px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 124px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="138" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SFW9fHW-BWI/AAAAAAAAACY/3O9dTWEMBys/s400/coldplay.jpg" width="130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8893573296688348443-7772336443805524430?l=arychtexas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arychtexas.blogspot.com/feeds/7772336443805524430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8893573296688348443&amp;postID=7772336443805524430' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893573296688348443/posts/default/7772336443805524430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893573296688348443/posts/default/7772336443805524430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arychtexas.blogspot.com/2008/06/music-flippin.html' title='Music Flippin!'/><author><name>arychtexas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05013030893976403295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SCj967rwi-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/VoOl0YLBDog/S220/richboifresh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SFW9fSvd0SI/AAAAAAAAACg/zaBMMwMq9pA/s72-c/Arab2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893573296688348443.post-2393274131102504906</id><published>2008-06-13T11:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T11:40:53.905-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='religious JESUS NEEDS YOU NOT UNCLE SAM'/><title type='text'>Scared Str8!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>this guy came to work 2 days ago and he told me about this book called THE DIVINE REVELATIONS OF HELL &amp;amp; HEAVEN. This woman in 1978 was encountered by JESUS and she went to hell for 30 nights and to heaven for 10 days. I've read 6 chapters and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;truly&lt;/span&gt; scared &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;str&lt;/span&gt;8 please if you believe in God please repent and ask for forgiveness PLEASE!!! and I'm still gonna keep it real no more C3 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;THATS&lt;/span&gt; FA &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;SHO&lt;/span&gt;!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;HAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.spiritlessons.com/Mary_K_Baxter_A_Divine_Revelation_of_Hell.htm"&gt;http://www.spiritlessons.com/Mary_K_Baxter_A_Divine_Revelation_of_Hell.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8893573296688348443-2393274131102504906?l=arychtexas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arychtexas.blogspot.com/feeds/2393274131102504906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8893573296688348443&amp;postID=2393274131102504906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893573296688348443/posts/default/2393274131102504906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893573296688348443/posts/default/2393274131102504906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arychtexas.blogspot.com/2008/06/scared-str8.html' title='Scared Str8!!!!!!!'/><author><name>arychtexas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05013030893976403295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SCj967rwi-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/VoOl0YLBDog/S220/richboifresh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893573296688348443.post-791583697198427986</id><published>2008-06-10T19:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T19:59:27.121-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CARTER III IN MY MITTZ</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SE8_dBOCjSI/AAAAAAAAACQ/GqAJjuYQvrQ/s1600-h/c3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210453061667032354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SE8_dBOCjSI/AAAAAAAAACQ/GqAJjuYQvrQ/s400/c3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;C3 bitches...........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just copped that lil wayne like everybody else today b/c I didn't want the bootleg so I waited b/c I support "certain" artists and I don't bootleg. After listening to it im amazed actually. I have all his mixtapes and I had c1 and c2 but c3 is a monsta and its so left field. Its a must get and its the first rap cd I bought since buying the massacre ewwwww!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8893573296688348443-791583697198427986?l=arychtexas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arychtexas.blogspot.com/feeds/791583697198427986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8893573296688348443&amp;postID=791583697198427986' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893573296688348443/posts/default/791583697198427986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893573296688348443/posts/default/791583697198427986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arychtexas.blogspot.com/2008/06/carter-iii-in-my-mittz.html' title='CARTER III IN MY MITTZ'/><author><name>arychtexas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05013030893976403295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SCj967rwi-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/VoOl0YLBDog/S220/richboifresh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SE8_dBOCjSI/AAAAAAAAACQ/GqAJjuYQvrQ/s72-c/c3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893573296688348443.post-7242199527266877452</id><published>2008-06-07T12:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T13:01:15.102-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GWOT.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SErozfF-ZmI/AAAAAAAAACA/IIsbzLw0CSk/s1600-h/I+WILL+TAKE+THIS+DANCE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209231890224932450" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SErozfF-ZmI/AAAAAAAAACA/IIsbzLw0CSk/s400/I+WILL+TAKE+THIS+DANCE.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Every one have and or had what I call a GWOT in their life. Me its been my wife and the other day she displayed why in church. The church I attend has a older audience so as you know old people hate change especially if they are comfortable. Well my church is fairly small its more people in a holding tank on sunday in county jail than in my tabanacle. Anyways my wife planned to do a car wash for the church to bring in extra money. She also gave the pastor all these tips to rake in some doe. My wife agreed to plan all this stuff and will get navy reps involved so sailors from our command will come and help set up and wash these cars. I just think she has the biggest heart for other people. She always put herself last man. Im a needy dude but everyman needs a good woman but I have the Greatest Woman of All Time......&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SEro1_pLfLI/AAAAAAAAACI/0X6kKCdDrVs/s1600-h/OUR+DANCE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209231933322263730" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SEro1_pLfLI/AAAAAAAAACI/0X6kKCdDrVs/s400/OUR+DANCE.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8893573296688348443-7242199527266877452?l=arychtexas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arychtexas.blogspot.com/feeds/7242199527266877452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8893573296688348443&amp;postID=7242199527266877452' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893573296688348443/posts/default/7242199527266877452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893573296688348443/posts/default/7242199527266877452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arychtexas.blogspot.com/2008/06/gwot.html' title='GWOT.....'/><author><name>arychtexas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05013030893976403295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SCj967rwi-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/VoOl0YLBDog/S220/richboifresh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SErozfF-ZmI/AAAAAAAAACA/IIsbzLw0CSk/s72-c/I+WILL+TAKE+THIS+DANCE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893573296688348443.post-3146821992997283007</id><published>2008-05-29T14:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T14:40:46.137-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Control The Wood!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SD8d2u_-xUI/AAAAAAAAABI/-rqNTjaZCPc/s1600-h/mwoodstreet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205912520430110018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 310px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 114px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="111" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SD8d2u_-xUI/AAAAAAAAABI/-rqNTjaZCPc/s320/mwoodstreet.jpg" width="282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SD8esu_-xYI/AAAAAAAAABo/jCv7gL2caFE/s1600-h/ericwood.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205913448143046018" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 189px" height="134" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SD8esu_-xYI/AAAAAAAAABo/jCv7gL2caFE/s400/ericwood.jpg" width="270" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SD8dr-_-xTI/AAAAAAAAABA/dwvGm9aQXBo/s1600-h/morning+wood.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morning wood is a beast but I have a couple solutions to simmer down that morning wood! You can first do the Tummy Touch if your able. Simply loosen your belt, flip it up on your belly button, and you're good. When it goes down it simply pops back in the boxers! This method may not be suitable for thong wearers (EWWWW) or for that morning piss. Number 2 is to think about the fattest,nastiest, most un-sexy thing you would never bust down and it should shrink right down depending on the severity of your hardness. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SD8esu_-xZI/AAAAAAAAABw/5MC6L_xw4QI/s1600-h/fatty+women.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205913448143046034" style="WIDTH: 209px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 184px" height="200" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SD8esu_-xZI/AAAAAAAAABw/5MC6L_xw4QI/s400/fatty+women.jpg" width="234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SD8eeu_-xXI/AAAAAAAAABg/j1BIMcsc52E/s1600-h/firehose.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We all know about urine filled wood. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SD8eeu_-xXI/AAAAAAAAABg/j1BIMcsc52E/s1600-h/firehose.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205913207624877426" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SD8eeu_-xXI/AAAAAAAAABg/j1BIMcsc52E/s400/firehose.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its like a uncontrollable water hose. To conquer that human garden hose simple lift the toilet seat, get on one knee, take a firm grip and wiz. Now if you can't make it into the toilet water then simply sit down! If your spouse or associate enter in the bathroom tell her to get out cause you have diarrhea to explain that pouring sound! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SD8fkO_-xaI/AAAAAAAAAB4/x9FG7nH4LpI/s1600-h/imagejpeg_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205914401625785762" style="CURSOR: hand" height="257" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SD8fkO_-xaI/AAAAAAAAAB4/x9FG7nH4LpI/s400/imagejpeg_3.jpg" width="347" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now if you have morning wood for more than 20 minutes I highly recommend rubbing one out. I haven't personally tried this method but I heard it works like a charm plus it helps prevent testicular cancer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8893573296688348443-3146821992997283007?l=arychtexas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arychtexas.blogspot.com/feeds/3146821992997283007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8893573296688348443&amp;postID=3146821992997283007' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893573296688348443/posts/default/3146821992997283007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893573296688348443/posts/default/3146821992997283007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arychtexas.blogspot.com/2008/05/control-wood.html' title='Control The Wood!'/><author><name>arychtexas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05013030893976403295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SCj967rwi-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/VoOl0YLBDog/S220/richboifresh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SD8d2u_-xUI/AAAAAAAAABI/-rqNTjaZCPc/s72-c/mwoodstreet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893573296688348443.post-1690526360616250473</id><published>2008-05-26T03:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T04:08:31.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'>L2K!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We've all had that person in our close circle of friends who said some&lt;br /&gt;Fairy tale type &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ish&lt;/span&gt;. L2K or Lying to Kick It makes that habitual lying&lt;br /&gt;Friend that much funnier! For instance, you came back from the club and&lt;br /&gt;your friends bring some chicks back to chill with. You notice the L2K&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;hommie&lt;/span&gt; has tagged along. You're not mad b/c you can cuss this person out for fun and correct their faulty lifestyle for a few laughs. The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;convo&lt;/span&gt; is running smooth and a girl asks him, "What do you do for a living?" In the mean time the chick he is talking to looks familiar but you can't put your finger on it. Well you know your boy is jobless or works somewhere that's equal to unemployed in a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;female's&lt;/span&gt; eye but he spits out "I'm a contractor!" You can't hold your laughter in but you got to so he can embarrass himself first. Then she says, "O yeah that's cool... So what company do you work for?" Before she answers she looks at his shoes b/c for a shoe test. This boy got on some all black &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;BIRDMAN&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;LUGZ&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SDqZoO_-xPI/AAAAAAAAAAg/s-RjhHoUQCA/s1600-h/7768-20710-d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204641235880297714" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SDqZoO_-xPI/AAAAAAAAAAg/s-RjhHoUQCA/s320/7768-20710-d.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;She knows he’s lying now but she wants to see if he is going to fess up! He secretly follows her eyes and sighs b/c he got to explain this wardrobe malfunction on top of thinking of a good contracting company. In-between time you and your boys just sit back and laugh inside b/c he is about to fumble like usual and you remembered that she works for contracting company &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;AIG&lt;/span&gt; on the ship! So he says, "I work in the Norfolk shipyards but I’m the supervisor of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;AIG&lt;/span&gt; there. I had to work late today so I just kind of threw something on." She replies, "O yeah? I work in the yards too and I supervise that same company but you don't work for me." That's when all the laughter erupts and Mr. L2K knows he can't fish his way out of this one....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SDqaD-_-xQI/AAAAAAAAAAo/AXROH8ITHmY/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204641712621667586" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SDqaD-_-xQI/AAAAAAAAAAo/AXROH8ITHmY/s320/images.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8893573296688348443-1690526360616250473?l=arychtexas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arychtexas.blogspot.com/feeds/1690526360616250473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8893573296688348443&amp;postID=1690526360616250473' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893573296688348443/posts/default/1690526360616250473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893573296688348443/posts/default/1690526360616250473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arychtexas.blogspot.com/2008/05/l2k.html' title='L2K!!!!'/><author><name>arychtexas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05013030893976403295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SCj967rwi-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/VoOl0YLBDog/S220/richboifresh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SDqZoO_-xPI/AAAAAAAAAAg/s-RjhHoUQCA/s72-c/7768-20710-d.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893573296688348443.post-8094882799074624452</id><published>2008-05-23T03:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T03:27:33.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BORING!</title><content type='html'>Man im really bored right now b/c al I want to do is make music and take care of my family. This military ish is good for my family  though I make bout 43 a yr  and 80 on combined income. I never have to worry about cash and stuff. I help a lot of people finacially and I have free health care. With all these incentives I feel like I have this  void in my life. I know its music b/c everytime I see a rapper or hear a beat I get excited. Im such a dreamer that reality is an illusion. Really man I play the lottery b/c I know I can change a lot people lives finacially like opera big give type ish. Most of all I can finally focus on what I love...MUSIC AND FAMILY! I guess imma fiend fa that ish bc im having withdraw   sympthoms ya kno.......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8893573296688348443-8094882799074624452?l=arychtexas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arychtexas.blogspot.com/feeds/8094882799074624452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8893573296688348443&amp;postID=8094882799074624452' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893573296688348443/posts/default/8094882799074624452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893573296688348443/posts/default/8094882799074624452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arychtexas.blogspot.com/2008/05/boring.html' title='BORING!'/><author><name>arychtexas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05013030893976403295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SCj967rwi-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/VoOl0YLBDog/S220/richboifresh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893573296688348443.post-8615912788147980818</id><published>2008-05-21T15:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T15:37:30.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DO I KNOW YOU?</title><content type='html'>Friendly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;azz&lt;/span&gt; people....This is written b/c my boy Lloyd said he wants me to write about this particular subject. Have you ever been walking and somebody you didn't know that well tried to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;dap&lt;/span&gt; you up? You know the guy who always some how end up around your crowd of people and no one knows who he is? This guy in the urban lingo is known as a "FRIENDLY &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;AZZ&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;NIGGA"&lt;/span&gt;. I know a couple but the worst ones are the ones you work with! You purposely never say anything to them because you don't know them. They don't say hi to you one on one its always when you around somebody or your friends when they want to speak or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;dap&lt;/span&gt; you up. They purposely do this so they can look important around your peers. They don't want to break the ice with you that will be a waste of their time. They rather get seen by the whole crew so they can hear "Who is that?" So every time they see you all he can show his face and now you have to acknowledge him and now he has a chance to fit in! These people piss me off because they don't politely try to come up to you any other time. Its only when you with your people. My solution is to hit with the "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;WHORU&lt;/span&gt;?" Soon as he try to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;dap&lt;/span&gt; you up say " &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;NIGGA&lt;/span&gt; WHO ARE YOU? Then he have to explain himself &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; I bet his heart is beating fast cause he fears that your peers see that he is a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;LAMEAZOID&lt;/span&gt;!  In these cases they either walk off or give you the whole spill. Like "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Joe&lt;/span&gt; I work in the same dept with you or man we was chilling at the same spot one time." Then you hit with, "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Naw&lt;/span&gt; I don't remember you!" Gets them &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt;. Now he has to re &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;strategize&lt;/span&gt; and find some one else to lie to kick it (L2K) with....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L2K BLOG IS COMING SOON!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8893573296688348443-8615912788147980818?l=arychtexas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arychtexas.blogspot.com/feeds/8615912788147980818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8893573296688348443&amp;postID=8615912788147980818' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893573296688348443/posts/default/8615912788147980818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893573296688348443/posts/default/8615912788147980818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arychtexas.blogspot.com/2008/05/do-i-know-you.html' title='DO I KNOW YOU?'/><author><name>arychtexas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05013030893976403295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SCj967rwi-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/VoOl0YLBDog/S220/richboifresh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893573296688348443.post-6462005461382165662</id><published>2008-05-20T13:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T13:56:52.507-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Drunken poop</title><content type='html'>Today was my duty day. In the navy you have to stay on the ship for 24 hrs every 4 to 8 days or more depending on your command just in case something happens you can help protect the ship. Today during a real fire (no one was injuried) I found out this girl got excuse drunk. Excuse drunk is drinking just enuff so you can say you blame anything stupid on your liqour. So anyways this broad is about to hop in the car but she pauses. This girl isn't ugly. She's fairly pretty but she walks around with her nose up so something bad was already due for her. Her friend said "Girl sit in the front by ya man." She was like "Naw imma sit in the back." So the girl was like "Why?" and she said "I shitted myself!" Now this aint your runny bubble guts shit this is your 20 minute take ya clothes off cause you getting to hot shit! So the guy who was driving didn't know and he ask the girl "Why you sitting in the back?"  She just started crying! She wouldn't say what was wrong but HE SMELLED HER PROBLEMS CAUSE SHE SHITTED HERSELF NOT ONCE BUT TWICE IN ONE NIGHT! So she took her clothes off and put the shitty clothes in the trunk. When she came to work on monday the whole boat knew the story now you know the story!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8893573296688348443-6462005461382165662?l=arychtexas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arychtexas.blogspot.com/feeds/6462005461382165662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8893573296688348443&amp;postID=6462005461382165662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893573296688348443/posts/default/6462005461382165662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893573296688348443/posts/default/6462005461382165662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arychtexas.blogspot.com/2008/05/drunken-poop.html' title='Drunken poop'/><author><name>arychtexas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05013030893976403295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SCj967rwi-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/VoOl0YLBDog/S220/richboifresh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893573296688348443.post-9026881195880539747</id><published>2008-05-19T21:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T21:38:07.141-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2 FATHERS? GAY PARENTS</title><content type='html'>As I was watching "A Shot with Tila &lt;br /&gt;Tequila" the gay marriage arguement was brewing. One guy was against it and of course the gay girls was pissed! What caught all the people off gaurd is when this guy said, "Every child deserves a mother and father!" So one of the lesbos said, "I grew up with no father and I turned out fine!" STOP! Me im not against gay people because I believe that we all are sinners in our own way. But when you doing wrong you got to know its not right. Right? How can you raise a child from birth with same sex parents without bringing uncessary conflict b/c of your decisions? For example, you adopt a 6 month child when this child goes to elementary all it knows is 2 mommies or 2 daddies and he see's that his other compadres only have 1 mom and 1 dad are you ready to answer that question? Am I saying gay parents aren't fit? No by no means will I state that! Matter of fact this guy I know mom was gay and he turn out fine but he knew his father and understood the concept of mom and dad! To be homo and married and trying to raise a child not teenager who knows what a adam and eve is in my mind is wrong. Yes im christian and I do believe marriage is suppose to be with man and woman. Its not just a label and to some homosexuals they feel that god sent them their partner! That's like me being a big drug dealer and thanking god for all the dope I have! To make a long story shorter lets try to be real with ourselves and ask your partner are you really ready to try to bring a child through what yourself has been thru times 2 all over again?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8893573296688348443-9026881195880539747?l=arychtexas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arychtexas.blogspot.com/feeds/9026881195880539747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8893573296688348443&amp;postID=9026881195880539747' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893573296688348443/posts/default/9026881195880539747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893573296688348443/posts/default/9026881195880539747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arychtexas.blogspot.com/2008/05/2-fathers-gay-parents.html' title='2 FATHERS? GAY PARENTS'/><author><name>arychtexas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05013030893976403295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SCj967rwi-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/VoOl0YLBDog/S220/richboifresh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893573296688348443.post-2378998063183891971</id><published>2008-05-18T18:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T18:16:53.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Top 10 mtv mcs</title><content type='html'>Kanye West&lt;br /&gt;Jay-z&lt;br /&gt;Lil' Wayne&lt;br /&gt;Rick Ross&lt;br /&gt;Snoop&lt;br /&gt;50 cent &lt;br /&gt;Jeezy&lt;br /&gt;Lupe &lt;br /&gt;Andre 3k&lt;br /&gt;T.I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was generated by a round table of "HIP-HOP EXPERTS!" I sat thru that 30 mins worth of humiliation to see Rick Ross get put over Jeezy and Lupe and to hear that Wayne hasn't delivered. First of all the casting was so stupid. You had this guy from hood someting that's on mtv2 and he try to argue that SOUJA BOI SHOULD BE IN THE TOP 10! Maybe the top 10 club bangers slash dancing movement records but as a top 10 mc hell naw if that's the case then SHAWTY LO and YUNG JOC wack asses should ve been on there! What pissed me off the most is the drop T I from number 2 to number 10 how in the hell you go from top 5 to bottom 10 that's like saying man Megan Good is top 5 hottest chicks then she doesn't do a movie next month so now she PEOPLE MAGIZINE TOP 10 UGLIES....I just noticed these mothersuckas like my boy Bizzy D say aint in the game. They probably don't even know what "Da Drought 3" is and only buy ish that comes on mtv! How the freak can Rick Ross be top 5 when every song he got on his album has a guest appearence  with his poor lyricism and great beats! You know what they should've  put an astrik by his name and give credit to T-Pain bc he features on everybody ish any ways! Ricky Boss should definly be under Jeezy b/c that's who style he mimicks and that's the truth. Man to me i'll say Lil' Wayne has the crown. I understand he aint drop a album but really you haven't been this excited to buy an album since "Get Rich or Die Trying" blew up the market! But I do have a top 10! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Lil wayne &lt;br /&gt;2) Kanye west&lt;br /&gt;3) Jay z &lt;br /&gt;4) T.I.&lt;br /&gt;5) Jeezy&lt;br /&gt;6) Lupe &lt;br /&gt;7) 50 cent &lt;br /&gt;8) Andre 3k&lt;br /&gt;9) Rick ross&lt;br /&gt;10) Snoop dogg "he don't even write but sensual seduction is my JAM! "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So critize me got slam it I know what's right well at least in my mind!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8893573296688348443-2378998063183891971?l=arychtexas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arychtexas.blogspot.com/feeds/2378998063183891971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8893573296688348443&amp;postID=2378998063183891971' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893573296688348443/posts/default/2378998063183891971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893573296688348443/posts/default/2378998063183891971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arychtexas.blogspot.com/2008/05/top-10-mtv-mcs.html' title='Top 10 mtv mcs'/><author><name>arychtexas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05013030893976403295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SCj967rwi-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/VoOl0YLBDog/S220/richboifresh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893573296688348443.post-8068241816058291983</id><published>2008-05-16T08:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T08:49:43.279-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MRS BADU YOU BETTER KILL IT!</title><content type='html'>Man I had a IFFY day yesterday I usually post a in depth blog but 2day im kinda excited b/c im going to see Eryka Badu LIVE.I Iike her b/c she's soulful and her music is good. I read a interview in blender and she said she's bad with time and time is for white people! I thought that was hillarious b/c its so ignorant and I have a wierd sense of humor but she is kind of right in a way...b/c white people like to be punctionual to show you their trust worthy so im not gonna beat her up about it. My wife is white she probably would've been affended. White people are cool man b/c when yo black ass is late for work you better hope your white homeboy /girl taking up for you cause they can't trust yo late ass!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8893573296688348443-8068241816058291983?l=arychtexas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arychtexas.blogspot.com/feeds/8068241816058291983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8893573296688348443&amp;postID=8068241816058291983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893573296688348443/posts/default/8068241816058291983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893573296688348443/posts/default/8068241816058291983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arychtexas.blogspot.com/2008/05/mrs-badu-you-better-kill-it.html' title='MRS BADU YOU BETTER KILL IT!'/><author><name>arychtexas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05013030893976403295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SCj967rwi-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/VoOl0YLBDog/S220/richboifresh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893573296688348443.post-8282507812379891279</id><published>2008-05-14T18:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T18:57:21.102-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lameazoid</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lame-ah-zoid-&lt;/strong&gt;n- &lt;/em&gt;individual who intentionally tries to manipulate or ruin your day!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The Lameazoid! No this is not a geometrical shape but definitely a unique individual. Lameazoid is not set to gender and they aren't easy to spot. Most of them have bitchass-ness characteristics but look like me and you. Lamazoids always existed, even back in Christ era when you were stoned for just about anything! Now in days they have evolved to become smarter and lamer...For example you go out with your lady friend you just bagged, and this guy comes out of no where claiming how he knows you. He's talking belligerently and he says the unthinkable "Hey man is this your girl?" You don't want to say yes with confidence b/c its really not your girl and saying no is like calling her a bitch slash hoe. This particular lameazoid knows this that's why he propose the question. But before you can even answer the question he continues with, "I know you! Weren't you here last week?" Now you're stuck and you can't kick his ass b/c you look guilty as O.J. with a bloody knife and 2 gloves. You can't help that this is one of your favorite spots plus indulging in his convo will be disastrous b/c he'll start describing her attire and physical attributes from your previous date. So the only thing you probably can do is walk off and get some quick explanations rolling! Lameazoids are quick on their feet. They know the perfect time to put salt in your game. So be aware of your surroundings and keep a watch full eye.....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8893573296688348443-8282507812379891279?l=arychtexas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arychtexas.blogspot.com/feeds/8282507812379891279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8893573296688348443&amp;postID=8282507812379891279' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893573296688348443/posts/default/8282507812379891279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893573296688348443/posts/default/8282507812379891279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arychtexas.blogspot.com/2008/05/lameazoid.html' title='Lameazoid'/><author><name>arychtexas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05013030893976403295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SCj967rwi-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/VoOl0YLBDog/S220/richboifresh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893573296688348443.post-8122968865608326847</id><published>2008-05-12T19:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T20:37:24.662-07:00</updated><title type='text'>She got a B-Daddy?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;This is the age old question. Can I criticize a 20 yr old single mom who doesn’t know the baby daddy? I say yes for the &lt;strong&gt;GIVERS&lt;/strong&gt; ! I believe if she spread her legs with men with an &lt;strong&gt;ALIAS&lt;/strong&gt; instead of a first name or &lt;strong&gt;YOU CAN’T RECALL THE FIRST LETTER IN HIS LAST NAME&lt;/strong&gt; then I say YES. The givers supply men with what they need, and that’s a night full of action w/o the baggage of sweating bullets b/c he knows who she is and who he is associated with. The man is complacent with bagging her and tagging her. Trust me it makes great conversation the night after with the fellas on the way to the next club!&lt;br /&gt;How can you qualify as a &lt;strong&gt;GIVER&lt;/strong&gt;? Example Uno... A man meets a woman at the club and he is saying everything she wants to hear and buying what she wants to drink. She makes the decision in her head that he's cute and 75% single and she is lonely and horny so one night stand is probable but more likely reality. Fast forward conversation to contemplation on buying hotel, or bring him home if your single or the other man is just out of town! &lt;strong&gt;No rubber? No problem!&lt;/strong&gt; It feels better anyway when you’re buzzed or drunk enough to know what your not doing right! He puts it down (if he's drunk) or disappoints you but he nutted inside (which is every man dream plus less mess). Couple weeks later your pregnant with whatchamacaliks baby and you probably couldn’t pick him out from a police line up if you wanted to. Now that’s my example of a giver. WHAT’S YOURS?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8893573296688348443-8122968865608326847?l=arychtexas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arychtexas.blogspot.com/feeds/8122968865608326847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8893573296688348443&amp;postID=8122968865608326847' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893573296688348443/posts/default/8122968865608326847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893573296688348443/posts/default/8122968865608326847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arychtexas.blogspot.com/2008/05/she-got-b-daddy.html' title='She got a B-Daddy?'/><author><name>arychtexas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05013030893976403295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SCj967rwi-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/VoOl0YLBDog/S220/richboifresh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8893573296688348443.post-710733342261359009</id><published>2008-05-11T06:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T08:46:42.627-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cop Frustration!</title><content type='html'>Frustration? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May 8th Rodney king all over again? As we know, twelve cops “blood gang jumped” three men for an “apparent” drug related shooting.  How hard is it to be a cop or shall I say a professional? I look at a cop and I think please don’t pull me over because I’m doing 65 in a 55  but in the back of my mind I consider  protect and serve. On the many hearts of The Philadelphia Police department all they could reminisce about was the loss of three cops by gunfire in the last 22 months. In addition, most recently Sgt. Stephen Liczbinski, 39, a 12-year member of the force, was gunned down in the nearby Port Richmond section.  According to Health Magazine, police officers are ranked number two for Americas Top High Stress Jobs.  Moreover, about 60,000 police officers are attacked annually and 56 cops die yearly according to Nationmaster.com.  So is this an excuse for frustration for their actions? By no means! Let’s define frustration and assault. Webster says frustration is a deep chronic sense or state of insecurity and dissatisfaction arising from unresolved problems or unfulfilled needs. Hmm… How about assault?  Assault… an unlawful attack or attempted attack upon a person for the purpose of inflicting severe or aggravated bodily injury.  I’ll take assault for 10,000 BOB!  Even though I know that these guys are under tremendous pressure they have to stay professional. Our children look up to these guys (cops that is!). With actions like that they just prove the ignorant man philosophy that all cops are crooked! Should the 12 cops be indited for aggravated assault or keep their administrative job? Well that’s out of my hands……….&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8893573296688348443-710733342261359009?l=arychtexas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arychtexas.blogspot.com/feeds/710733342261359009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8893573296688348443&amp;postID=710733342261359009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893573296688348443/posts/default/710733342261359009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8893573296688348443/posts/default/710733342261359009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arychtexas.blogspot.com/2008/05/cop-frustration.html' title='Cop Frustration!'/><author><name>arychtexas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05013030893976403295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_uaEgQqaaS9U/SCj967rwi-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/VoOl0YLBDog/S220/richboifresh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
