Where do I begin sometimes I forget to comment on events that have occurred because I’m forgetful and this is where I vent Scatterbrain 101.
A couple days ago I saw Zodiac and was disappointed with the direction of the film. I was expecting an intriguing crime drama about the Zodiac. What I got was lots of footage from the newsroom and the police department. The murders occur at the very beginning of the film and cease thereafter. The film is excruciating long it clocks at three hours. Although we all know the killer was never caught the ending of the film was extremely disappointing. I won’t ruin it but lets just say you’ll be reading for a good three minutes at the end of film. I suggest you check out the A&E special on the Zodiac and save yourself the $7.50.
I must admit I’m a huge sports fan. I’m a total homer when it comes to South Florida teams. I’m stoked the Miami Heat have gotten it together and are starting to play like champions. Too bad it came after D-Wade fucked up his shoulder. Shaq has finally gotten his shit together and is playing like his early years. Although the East is a weak conference we might have issues with Detroit when we face them in the playoffs. Hopefully D-Wade can comeback and lead the team to another championship.
Just today I was watching some television, that’s what you get when you wait for a job offer, and came across some horrendous rap. The “artist” on the screen was the Game otherwise known as the Name Dropper. Goodness gracious in all of his songs he drops names. As a result I’ve started a drinking game called Name Dropper. For every famous name the Game drops you have to take a shot. After one song I had taken eight shots and felt rather ill. I’m not knocking the Game I’m knocking all of hip-hop. I miss good ol days of hip hop when the Wu where the shit, when a Biggie song would pack the dance floor, when 2pac rapped about Brenda’s Baby, when rap wasn’t a parody of itself.
Big Poppa
See Ya
L
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