It’s gonna piss tomorrow, preparing to sandbag my hard drive, we’ve had flooding before. Think good thoughts, pray for my JPEGs.

Justin Timberlake pulled out of hosting duties for the upcoming Motown special on ABC due to protests from several African-American groups, jeez. Who do they want, Jameriqui?

I’ve never officially complained about anything, I just write about it here, then I feel better. Sounds simple, and it is. I only worry about things that truly matter, like my health, family, job, hairline, friends, car, combination skin, LOCAL community, and that’s about it.

I’m sure many complaints are legitimate, but most people don’t wanna hear about it, squeaky wheels DON’T always get the grease (have you heard my Schwinn lately?).

If others can deal with it, so can you. Many just ask and demand, how about doing it yourself? We’ve created a whole generation of individuals and groups dependent on handouts (yes, we’re all to blame).

The day mother took away my Blockbuster card, I downloaded The Passion of Christ on Kazaa. You see, I turned a negative into a positive. Jesus would be proud.

People, life is not a sprint, it’s a steeplechase (not an applicable final sentence, but I like it).