only time will tell...

...but unfortunately i don't speak clock.

my youngest said the craziest thing last night. we play this game called What If. basically you make up some crazy ass scenario and ask "what would you do?" so he says "what if a big crackhead came in the house and said 'i'm smoking right now," what would you do?" i almost choked i was laughing so hard. you had to be there, but it was so funny because he doesn't really know what a crackhead is. i asked him once what a crackhead was and he responded that it was someone who drives crazy. his mom didn't understand the answer until i explained that i call people crackheads when they do dumb shit while i'm driving around...i love my kidren...

anyway, if anyone actually reads this blog, you may find i'm making more frequent entries. that is 'cause i am currently woefully underemployed. i hate the whole job search process. there's so much bullshit to it. you fill out the app and they never call you. you go to the interview but you don't get the gig. here's my favorite one: you get the gig and your manager is an a-s-s-h-o-l-e! yup. anyway, capitalism is your friend not mine. i've got to feed my family that's all. i will be accepting donations for the next few weeks...

anyways, i'm bullshitting and i need to stop. i've got to get some hustle flava going.

make like my paycheck this week...

PEACE