I continued to cop Freeway albums and mixtapes for a decade because of this one verse. It’s like the first season of LOST committing me to the next 4 “less-than-stellar” seasons.
Alas, no matter how intricate and checkered the rhyme-pattern, his voice is just not tolerable. Nobody wants to hear a grown man crying.
Bonus points for including half the cast of The Wire in the vid.
My external HD crashed today after less than six-months of operation. It would be no big deal if my alpha-laptop (HP Pav) didn’t die in in late-2011.
Great fucking job with your consistently terrible products, Western Digital. Round of applause for making me save captions on a Dell D630 work-laptop.
Besides that, I lost all previous captions, every “deleted scene” caption that I was saving for a rainy day, and 14 years of mp3s (over 25,000 songs, many of which rare enough to be un-digitally replaceable).
So basically, Western Digital should kill themselves and provide photographic evidence.
I’ll wait.
Jesus. Titty-Fucking. Christ.
Finally went through my library. Best song of 2011 - What’s a God to a King?
If I got all my sports references from Wale, I would be okay with that.
1. I watch Jeopardy religiously, counting my correct responses while not penalizing my incorrect ones. I have yet to crack 30 correct responses in a single show, or get four Final Jeopardies in a given week.
2. I think Meek Mill will be 2012’s hip-hop Rookie of the Year. I think Freddie Gibbs will be 2013’s.
3. No contestant in the history of Jeopardy knows who Meek Mill and Freddie Gibbs are.
All. Harbaugh. Everything.
Obligatory picture of first snowfall. Despite appearances, I don’t live in the low-rises from The Wire. Way more screaming children here.
Who takes the time to hack a tumblr about childish NBA jokes? Get a fucking job.
/adds ‘1’ to the end of all passwords
This is why I’m inconsistent about when I post the captions. 10 times a week. Fuck my life.
