Erase That: On Some Slave Shit
Forget what I wrote earlier. I was fucked up and tired and crazy. I couldn’t help it. I was out of my mind, high on Pepsi and SunKist. I was talking gibberish, walking around in my drawers with a recurring bad case of diarrhea. I think I saw Alf and Johnny Carson making out outside my window. And the funny thing I only got to sleep two hours and I was back up again. Everytime I would doze off, I would wake back up two minutes later. And when the morning came, I wasn’t fucked up. I was back to being sane. I think it was an adrenaline rush or something. Because i was all cracky and shaky last night, and when the morning came, I was cool and shit. And I thought I would be sleepy when I got home. Nope. I’m on-line, surfing the web, hoping this last R.Kelly release is the real shit.
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Break 1: Raw fucked up my predictions. What the fuck was the WWE writers thinking when they had Triple H and Evolution turn on Randy Orton so quickly. They could’ve milked that shit for the rest of the year. Now they made a liar out of me. Now Ron mad. Ron SMASH THINGS! FUCK RAW! ARGHHHH!!!
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Break 2: The site will be kind of quiet until next week. I still ain’t finished being tormented. I got another day of hell awaiting me. Actually, a day and a half. Cause the world likes fuckin’ with me every chance it gets. But I ain’t as fucked up about it. Anyway, I’ve been working on some shit the last week or so. One of my bullshit pieces will appear sometime next week. Plus, I got another radio.blog presentation coming up. I’m sort of stuck between featuring another ol school presentation, or a nice little Ultramagnetic/Kool Keith soundscape. And I was even thinking of picking I album I bought from the past that I hated. I was thinking of pissing on Tony D’s Harvey Wallbanger, with all the audio tracks in a radio.blog with a little background and commentary to go along with it. I haven’t decided. I suppose it depends on how busy my weekend is. (I have to say I’ll do this shit beforehand or my lazy ass won’t get around to it.)
Final shit: Stay the fuck away from K-Lite. That shit gave me a fuckin’ virus. And I got the shit from someone I trusted. I don’t use that shit anyway. But I liked having it on my computer just in case. I still have a link to the K-Lite forums just in case. But be forewarned. Me don’t trusty that shit.
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