Sunday, October 5, 2008
WHATS IN YOUR CLOSET?
I haven't went shopping in ages due to my house purchase, renovations, and new addition. I'm a freaking Ralph Lauren connoisseur thanks to ThaRula and my boy Cowans. I remember when myself, my wife, and ThaRula hit the mall with the sole purpose to turn heads in our new ish! Spending from 500 to 1000 dollars at a time we adopted my motto "SEE IT WANT IT BUY IT OWN IT!" It was influential in a sense b/c my boy JIOP 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 SHOPPERS CREED. What I hate about shopping now is that I have to shop consciously. 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 500 dollars to spend TOGETHER! A shirt is 100 damn dollars what the hell imma do with 250 dollars? Now don't get me wrong a nigga love MARSHALLS and Outlet malls. On the contrary I will never buy that CHINA SHOP ISH! So I'm sad but I guess I will wait and save till I have enough to buy myself back to materialistic happiness!
Blog of the day ThaRula
Bored? GET DRUNK AND GO TO A KARAOKE BAR
Song of the Day Like a Virgin Madonna
Tuesday, September 16, 2008
RiCh KeTcHuP THEN ADD another BRANCH to the FAMILY TREE
Friday, September 12, 2008
RICH GENESIS A.D. PT V
With the absence of a "presence less father" I had to learn sports on my own! I picked up basketball and I was no Lebron James but I wasn't Shawn Bradely 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 peeked in her personal prison! Now don't get me wrong nice lady but she had a "MOMMY DEAREST" side. Plus she was frugal and I can't stand a cheap skate! 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! Summer 1999 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 "Bangin in Little Rock wasn't hot"! So eventually gangs turned into "HOODS." Man going to the wrong hood was the invisible "bear trap!" Negros came out of no where like they smelled a unfamiliar face in they hood! So I hope you was as fast as MICHEAL JOHNSON cause them boys was chasing you trying to jump you and take your J'S! People were getting there doors kicked in, pistol whippin your mother, and shooting at you in broad day light! With all this extra curricular b/s 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 protect my brothers and sister!
BLOG OF THE DAY http://hotfishgrease.blogspot.com/
SONG OF THE DAY "JUKE" A~RYCH
SOMETHING I JUST LEARNED ABOUT....Purgatory
Tuesday, September 2, 2008
NEWS BREAK!
SORRY! BUT I HAD TO CUT MY CURRENT BROADCAST! with a brief interruption. Yep that's me talking to that "young strapping youth" 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 nationality. I asked him if a white man came to him and said he was African would you believe him? He said NO and insisted that no white person could be African. 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 African. He said no bc Africans aren't white! As i argued with these people, they were "unknowingly" confusing ethnicity with nationality. So I explained the difference and these mothasuckas still was arguing. Another guy said white people don't have a spirit! Wth? He also said that he teach white people how to talk to him! lol at that ish. What do yall think?
BLOG OF THE DAY http://titi2kayt972.blogspot.com/
SONG OF THE DAY "YYZ" BY RUSH
WORD OF THE DAY EQUALITY
Thursday, August 28, 2008
RICH GENESIS A.D. PT IV "HE'S BACK"
With all the stress of 4 extra personalities in her apt she "Literally" had an heart attack! So something had to change and change came fast. They came up with staying under one roof until they all built a financial foundation to make it on there own . SUMMER 1997 THE BIG PLAN CAME INTO EFFECT! 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 "big bucks jobs!" Thank god for Bill Clinton *claps* BUT a bigger surprise was on the way. Lyman Richardson drove his red mustang back into our life. I didn't want this man back in my life I knew his capability. He couldn't hurt me anymore is what I thought. First night was cool I miss yall yada yada. Next day he was back 2 his same ole self! We were at this party and "the guys" pulled out some weed or whatever. Instead of him saying, "Man chill out I got my kids." He kicked us out at 11 at night so they can smoke. I was so threw with this mothasucka but my brother Chris wanted his FATHER 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 "antic." We where watching the NBA Finals 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 1 am. I didn't know these people from "Jack and Jill." Plus we were sitting outside waiting on this dude. I really wanted him out of my life! God answered my prayers b/c not even a week later he beat feet AGAIN.
BLOG OF THE DAY http://theskinnygenes.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-guess-nice-people-still-exist.html
SONG OF THE DAY "SUPER SEXY" CHARLIE WILSON FT TPAIN
MOOD FOR THE DAY REJOICED
Saturday, August 23, 2008
Rich Genesis A.D. PT. III
feeling the love from nobody. He was sooooo bad for no reason we thought
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 Lassie. Something said "Look under the bed dummy." I bent down and seen a plastic bag wrapped around his face. He was really trying to kill himself. I pulled him out from under that bed, poked a whole in the plastic and proceeded to kickin his azz! While tears streamed down my face I grabbed him and hugged him like I haven't seen him in years! As I held him I muttered, "I love you!". 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 & sisters was my "life". I didn't have a relationship with God. To be real at this time didn't "fully" understand who he was. Matter of fact I didn't even fully know my mother and father! 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. 1996 mom came back for good and well things didn't get any better. My gpops and my step gma broke up and she let us get the house since mom agreed to pay the notes. About 7 months later financial woes lead to the "repossession" of our baby blue mini van and we got evicted from the house. My life did a complete "180" again. I didn't cry I just was ready to seek shelter b/c being homeless is the "PITS". 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. So bye bye bed and hello floor! It became my best friend and efficient room was a mirage.......
BLOG OF THE DAY http://chile-please.blogspot.com/2008/08/my-services-are-no-longer-free.html
SONG OF THE DAY "SEPERATED" JOURNEY
MOVIE OF THE DAY- GIA/ MOMMY DEAREST
Tuesday, August 19, 2008
RICH GENESIS A.D. PT II
she was trying. I was just being a nuisance for no reason. From rolling up "REAL" grass 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 16 then having 3 more 4 yrs later back to back. Lets be honest her financial foundation was a pigment of her imagination. By early 1994 my mom couldn't make "100 buck rent" plus we got robbed for everything. These bastards took my life the "Nintendo and big screen." You know back then a big screen was at least 100 lbs so I know people "seen and heard" them mothasuckas. But that's the inconvenience of the hood "No Neighborhood Watch!" 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 DALLAS TX with my grandfather. Before we left she gave us the "yall need a better life spill". 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 kicking rocks. Dec 1994 Ervin Eugene Carter 3rd was born and Arthur, Chris, and Ladarius were experiencing a new life...
1995 I officially met White People 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 "THE PEOPLE" 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 "180". No violence, new clothes, zero financial worries, and stability. Dec 25 was just that "DEC 25TH". But now it was actually a holiday people. We celebrated my 1st "big" Christmas and mom was there. I got all the new ish Super Nintendo and all! Awww man nothing could erase the joy from me. Couple months later.....