Friday, December 18, 2015

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Last seen in a slick “Sand” execution, the GEL-Lyte V is back as one part of the latest pack from ASICS. Inspired by the predatory arachnid, the new “Scorpion” pack offers up a special edition of the GEL-Lyte III as well and boasts brown suede uppers alongside green and brown accents and hits of either deep red of orange. Capped off with scorpion graphics on the insoles, the special GEL-Lyte IIIs and GEL-Lyte Vs drop on New Year’s Day at ASICS stockists like the UK’s Hanon.
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In support of the new album King Push – Darkest Before Dawn: The Prelude, Pusha T also took his talents to acting with the short film appropriately titled Darkest Before Dawn. The dark 22-minute short film initially made its debut on TIDAL and is currently available on YouTube. Along with snippets from the album, the film follows Pusha T and friends through the ups and downs of the dope game including moments of success, setback stints and jealousy. You can view the Kid Art-directed and Jay Z-funded short film above.

Thursday, December 17, 2015

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It's only two people I hate. Eugene Robinson and Bobby Petrino. I think I hate Bobby more. Quit on the team in the middle of the night like the coward he will always be. Actually I hate Eugene more. Super Bowl XXXIII is the last Super Bowl the Falcons been in. You trying to buy hookers the night before the biggest game of your life. (I shouldn't still be mad about something that happen when I was in fifth grade but I just might hold this hate forever. Actually I will hold it forever) ‪

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Bonus: Mike and Mike talking about the coward



Wednesday, December 16, 2015

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This week on The Awkward Minority. Jesus Shuttlesworth & Lady Godiva celebrate the 10th episode of The Awkward Minority podcast while reminiscing on the 90's. The rise and fall of Lil Wayne, Kid Cudi wanting to be Kurt Cobain so bad, Dru Hill, Moesha randomly getting the axe, Freaknik and many topics that will have you wishing to bring back childhood. We also talk about how Eugene Robinson ruin Jesus Shuttlesworth childhood. Enjoy.

Tuesday, December 15, 2015

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On November 23rd, 2015, Killer Mike sat down with Senator Bernie Sanders at The SWAG Shop in Atlanta, GA to discuss topics ranging from gun control to democratic socialism.
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"Are you strong enough to carry your secrets? PLL flashes #5YearsForward Tuesday, January 12 at 8pm|7c on Freeform, the new name for ABC Family!"

What's with the changing of the channel name?  ABC Family wasn't really family like but this new name is bad. Like 76ers games, bad. I can't.  The way last season of PLL went was one that we didn't need. Frankly, we didn't want it.  It left us all confused. We waited five years for that. Let's see what this season brings.

Monday, December 14, 2015

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If this wasn't the year of the QB for me, I don't know what would be. This have been one crazy season. First Alex Smith wanted to ruin my season, early.  I made it past that week and took another blow as Jamal Charles went down. I thought the plus side of that would be that I didn't have to ever watch another Chiefs game this year. God, the games were ugly. Alex Smith had to be one of the most scared QB's in the world. It worked for me. I didn't have him as my QB and when he got scared he would dump it to my guy JC for the easy points. I play in an PPR league. If you remember Cam Newton saved my season last week. Bringing me to 8 and 5, matching the number of bombs he dropped on the Saints. 


That was last week. I would like to welcome you to this week. The more I think about it, the more I should add to the title. I would like to thank the Atlanta Falcons for nothing.  Nothing at all. The Atlanta Falcons are the team I cheer for and most of the time pray for. By most of the time, I mean like 99%. They suck this year. Started hot and went as cold as booty in winter. Word to Method Man. 



Being real about the game. Actually let me jump back really fast. I spend around three days thinking who to start. Cooper or Watkins. Watkins of David Johnson. Murray or Johnson. I was going back and fourth and on the season as a whole, the only risk to start would have been Sammy Watkins. He was hit or miss and nothing between. 

Thursday Night Football came and I left David Johnson on the bench. He got 17 points. It didn't piss me off. Cause just as fast as he got 17 he could have did bad. No sweat off my back. 

Back to the Falcons. So I knew that the Falcons would not win the game. I seen them play all my life. I enter the games without high hopes as they took as many L's as Meek Mill. I just wanted the Falcons to stay in the game. Score some TD's. I have Julio and I want to not see his season get wasted. 


The game started about as bad and as good as it can. Jonathan Stewart on my Fantasy team and when he broke for 40. I jumped for joy and punched the sky later. He went on to score the TD and here we go. Falcons about to come right back at them. It's on. I'll save you the highlights, cause it wasn't any highlights. Not even one. The Falcons rolled over and went into a ball hoping the damn game would end. 



I don't know if people that bet on games bet on teams they love but I for one, hated to see my team get ran over. Cam Newton is my QB in fantasy and he had 3 TD's at halftime. Yay? I guess. I was feeling sick. I started to feel a different sick when the Falcons was getting beat so bad that Cam sat basically the rest of the game. There goes my points. 22 is cool but he would have had 50 at this rate.  Julio, like always not being used by the Falcons as he clocked in 15 points and no TD. Check this out. The damn team didn't even have him in on a 4th down at the goal line. Okay, this is not about to be a rant about the Falcons. I'll move on. 


I'll move on to the Raiders.  Remember when I said that watching Alex Smith was painful? Well, Derek Carr was worse yesterday. Most of the blame can be placed on the line, I know this. Still  Cooper was open on most of the plays and he wasn't getting the ball. At all. He ended the day with a fucking doughnut. Zero points. Zero. I have a chart for you. 






This is not the most up to date but you get the point. I don't know what Cooper and Carr are going thru but AC/DC need to get it together. Let me not forget about Murray. He didn't get me a doughnut but he got me two bread sticks. Two points. The funny thing about this, he scored a TD but they called the most bullshit false start ever. The line was really not holding up yesterday. 

I ended the day with 104 to his 85. Thanks in part to Russel throwing 5 TD's for him. He had Hopkins and Gronk left to play. 19 points was the different that he needed the two to make up. 20 to win. They wasn't even sure that Gronk was even going to play in the game. I was worried more about Hopkins then anything.
  

Welp. To have this long story short. Gronk got 18 and Hopinks chipped in 8. I would have won if Cooper and Murray would have done more or anything for the Radiers. I would have also won if I started David Johnson. Who knew that the leader for rookie of the year would have the QB that can't see. 

Season over. Thanks for nothing





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The King of Christmas, Will Ferrell, returns to Billy on the Street for a very special holiday lightning round! Watch how New Yorkers react when Will and Bill demand holiday cheer! Watch the full episode tonight at 10;30/9:30c on TruTV!

Saturday, December 12, 2015

Friday, December 11, 2015

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 Joining the list of Christmas-themed kicks is a new collaboration between Packer Shoes and Ewing Athletics. The footwear specialists have given the throwback basketball silhouettes a festive update, utilizing a crisp premium leather upper and contrasting touches of red and green along the lacing, heel strap and midsole, while a golden 33 buckle adds a little shine. Finished off with perforations along the tongue and ankle support, pick up the aptly named Packer Shoes x Ewing 33 Hi “Miracle on 33rd St.” alongside the retailer’s other collaborative items with the likes of Starter and New Era.



Tuesday, December 8, 2015

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This has to be one of the weeks that make someone like me drink (I never drink before). Well this past weekend. I thought that the week Alex Smith was trying to fuck everybody was bad. This was worse.  For one, I had the team that would have me walking to wins each week. Cam Newton, Julio, Jamal Charles, Jimmy Graham, Amari Cooper and Latavius Murray to name the highlights. 

 As you know, Jamal Charles crashed and Jimmy followed too. I been able to pick up players along the way (David Johnson) and Sammy Watkins started to play football again. 

That's not what this is about. This is about the luck that I needed to have to win this past week. 

 The weekend started with about all my players but Julio having an 4:25 game. The person I played had some good players but not too good. At least that's what I thought. That was till Allen 'Fuck You Javaris" Robinson of the Jags dropped 43 on my ass. 'It's fucking over before it even started". I said as I walked around pissed. 

 I needed cam to try and at least bridge the gap. So you can just about see the look on my face as Cam started to have the bad game against the Saints. Of all the times I need for him to be about it.  

I just knew that I was fucked and the three seed was something that I would just be putting in the grass. 




I guess he heard me and all the other owners yelling at the TV as he ran in for a TD. 'Let's go". I was hype. It started to get even sweeter when he pitch the ball to the running ball for the TD. 

You see, I also have Stewart. The running back for the Panthers. So that counted as two TD's for me. Sweet baby Jesus. The team was rolling. No thanks to Ginn dropping three bombs. I had taken the league by 45 as the night ended. Well right before it ended. Drew found Brandon Cooks and that TD dropped me to around 35 points of my lead.  I was swearing. 

Why? Because the dude I was playing had Dez, McFadden and Witten. He had to be thinking that they would cover the points. I couldn't see it not happening. 

Monday night came and it was going my way the whole time. Washington was miking the clock and I was on cloud nine. That was till the last five minutes of the game. It started when Washington just let McFadden walk into the endzone. I started to feel weak. They traded punts for about two series and on this one punt. Where it seem like the game was going to end. I mean it was going to be over. All the team from Washington had to do was handle the punt. Go down and kick the field goal. End this thing. Nope. Desean Jackson had to be so fancy. He thought he was playing Madden for a minute. Just like Madden, he fumbled the ball. 


I blacked out after that as Dez started to catch and Witten started to catch one too. TD. McFadden. I swear I started to hate Fantasy football and everything to do with it. Like, how did I get here? Why play this shit? I started to pull for the game to be over as fast as possible. I'm talking about the team from Washington getting all the way to the endzone and give the ball up again fast. That would be nice. Since the Cowboys had the lead and didn't have to do anything else. 

Nope. I couldn't even get that. Fuck life. Desean wanted to make up for the fumble with catching a bomb. Ugh. Of all the times for this team to want to play. 

"GO FOR TWO". I yelled as loud as one man can yell. You would think I was the biggest fan of that team from Washington. They didn't. They tied the game and I prayed to God. 





I really got on my knees and asked God to help a brother out. Needed the Cowboys to get down the field and kick a field goal to win. I wasn't taking the chance of one of  the three to score. At this point I'm up by 12 nasty points.  

 First pass goes to Bryant the next goes to Witten. "Maybe God hates me". I ask myself. The next three plays was the most Cowboys thing I ever seen. They went to Bryant and I thought I was about to blow my mind clear out my head. He catches it and gives them another first down. Wait, he was outta bounds. He was outta bounds. It also wasn't an catch. 'God you love me". I think as the next play is broken up as Witten tried to catch and the next is outta bounds. 4th down and I'm over here wishing on a fucking star. 

 The Cowboys line up to kick. I'm back on my knees and I'm praying to all the Gods. All of them were going to hear me tonight. I left no stone under turned. 

 The Cowboys hike and as he's feet touch the ball I spaced out as I watch the kick. As I watch the kick fly right between the goal post and I seal the win. 

 I was running around the house like I was a Cowboy fan. 

Life shouldn't be like this. 

Life should be like this.  

Life.


 


 

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