…I don’t smoke weed or ‘cess,
’cause it’s known to give a brother brain damage,
and brain damage on the mic don’t manage…”
Dr Dre, from his cut on “Express Yourself,” featured on NWA’s epic album Straight Outta Compton, before he realized that he liked to smoke down.
…or “take pot” as I heard someone say once.
The following is a story that I wrote, lost, and just found… it was originally put on the web back when I had an old Tripod page. Anyway, it’s not something I pulled from my ass, the scenario was real, and something I shared (at the time) almost immediately after happening.
When I’m not drawing cartoons, [...]
I took these as I drive by:
…a truck (heading east bound out of Baton Rouge) hauling concrete pipes lost one of them, resulting in it flipping over the center wall and onto a mini van traveling west bound. I don’t know about the injuries or anything.
This is a photo of the first breakfast I’ve eaten in nearly a year (I usually just drink coffee and eat headache medicine):
Pictured From top to bottom (left to right):
French toast, sausage hash, bacon, eggs Benedict, a little crepe, pork sausage links, pork chop, and a big fat crepe. Apple juice is lurking in the [...]
TWSBIZ is a skateboard industry publication that I happen to hate a lot. If you don’t skate, or if you’ve never been behind the counter at a skate shop, you might not be familiar with it… it’s sort of like a Wall Street Journal kind of thing for those in the skate, snow, and surf [...]
Every time a politician, authority, or neighbor says “traditional family values” (while being serious) he needs to be punched in the nuts, because he’s insulting you with a sledgehammer of stupid assidness.
Think about the term, and seriously try to define it. You can’t. Well, at least the way a politician or a preacher might use [...]