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Hates Kris, Mel Divorces Life</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Arvk47QbKzs/TvXep8fJViI/AAAAAAAAAxs/NmzU7Qx1REk/s1600/50-Cent-and-Floyd-Mayweather-e1320951044723.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 274px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Arvk47QbKzs/TvXep8fJViI/AAAAAAAAAxs/NmzU7Qx1REk/s320/50-Cent-and-Floyd-Mayweather-e1320951044723.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689698516445255202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Floyd got himself 87 days in jail.&lt;/span&gt; Pretty much because&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; he's a douche&lt;/span&gt; who likes to beat up on women (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;do a bit of google-search if you disagree and feel so inclined&lt;/span&gt;), has gotten away with it for a good while, and he went up against a woman judge who felt like&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; he should practice "protecting himself at all times" from inmates&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;http://www.usatoday.com/sports/boxing/story/2011-12-21/floyd-mayweather-jail-time/52144742/1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love to see Floyd fight. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;One of the best&lt;/span&gt;, one of my faves. Not a fan of  his person though. I don't exalt someone because of talent. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You wouldn't  like him AT ALL if he was a guy you kinda knew&lt;/span&gt; and behaved how he does.  This ain't about race and sports and society too much with him. He's a  douche, a jerk. And you'd be concerned on many levels if you were around  someone like that for a significant amount of time. I've been around  such dudes. They don't care about anyone's physical well-being, they are  petty and prone to humiliating others, they are a threat to females in a  number of ways, and they have no remorse about any of it. Their  douchery is self-recharging, each act enabling the next to be done with  greater gusto. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Don't look for reasons to idolize such characters due to  them being uniquely skilled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;New Jersey Net Kris Humphries&lt;/span&gt;, who is somewhere in this pic stuffed in between Kim Kardashian's asscheeks, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;was booed mercilessly at a preseason game&lt;/span&gt; vs. the Knicks at MSG. He was also voted the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Most Disliked Player&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YOUkcUR6esA/TvXeRYkkucI/AAAAAAAAAxU/TruV90fqkTI/s1600/kkkh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 143px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YOUkcUR6esA/TvXeRYkkucI/AAAAAAAAAxU/TruV90fqkTI/s320/kkkh.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689698094487484866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; in the NBA, surpassing Lebron James. http://espn.go.com/los-angeles/nba/story/_/id/7379217/kris-humphries-most-disliked-nba-player-according-survey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First off, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;people booed LJ because&lt;/span&gt; he's attention-seeking, immature, soft and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;they'd rather he have a li'l more AI in him&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;although he's infinitely less bitch-made than Kobe in my opinion&lt;/span&gt;). They didn't boo KH for similar reasons, but then again that doesn't matter at all. Well, no, it kinda does. Although foul, the reasons I listed for booing LJ are generally accepted within the manly culture of sports. But as far as KH, it seems like &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;he's being booed for reasons that would mark the booers guilty of bitchassness&lt;/span&gt; to a much greater degree than anything they are charging KH with. Because none of the reasons for booing him are acceptable coming from any self-professed sporting sort. I mean, was he booed as the villain in the marriage sham? Was he  unlikable on the show? (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Like anyone should give a DAMN about THAT.&lt;/span&gt;) Do  the boos mean the fans side with Kim? I still don't get it. Because if the boos  were that loud, they must have come from both genders. But let's say they didn't. If they came from  women mostly, I have to say that those are some confused bitches because  personally, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I've NEVER met a chick who likes Kim &lt;/span&gt;K or cares about any  bad luck that befalls her. (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Then again, maybe the mob mentality revealed  their true colors and showed how much support bitches really do have  for her because she HAS made ten figures off of her ability to garner  attention and NOTHING else.&lt;/span&gt;) But more than likely, the boos came from men as well, and well, that's not so acceptable, is it? I mean, you go to MSG to see &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; STARLEMANDER&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;jump on that nickname for our new big three, it'll get  going eventually&lt;/span&gt;) hold (front)court after a lockout, and you choose to  expend energy jeering the doofy reality show refugee (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;instead of Jared Jeffries&lt;/span&gt;)? *shrugs* I guess  if you pay for a seat, you can pass game time heckling the beer vendor  if you want to. You'd just be a bigger loser than last (and this) year's  Netropolitans for doing so. This is where I stand: Personally, I have no qualms with the way it all (the marriage, I mean) went down on his end. At  first I thought he was a "suflan" (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;sucker for love ass nigga&lt;/span&gt;), but  really, he's like 26, he was smashin' a chick many people wanna smash,  probably raw doggy, and DIDN'T get her preggers. He got more face time  than his double-double stats would ever get him, and he got to run  around actin' up on tv. I don't have a problem with any of that. I just  think his lack of experience got him caught up and in a li'l too deep,  and once he realized what he committed to, who he committed to, and the  level of commitment he agreed to, he skizzated. Since I doubt KK was in  it for the love, I don't think anyone should begrudge him a thing. Moving on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The divorce settlement is in, and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mel (Give the Jews Hell) Gibson&lt;/span&gt; is splittin&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dUunxN5Ntog/TvXeVS8-zcI/AAAAAAAAAxg/oQNyFS4VEyk/s1600/mel_gibson_06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 229px; height: 288px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dUunxN5Ntog/TvXeVS8-zcI/AAAAAAAAAxg/oQNyFS4VEyk/s320/mel_gibson_06.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689698161698721218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;g half of close to a billion with his ex-wife Robyn. http://today.msnbc.msn.com/id/45780078/ns/today-entertainment/#.TvXfNPKwXa8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bet she's a lynx in bed dude. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chicks who spell Robyn with a y&lt;/span&gt; give me that impression. Anyway, I mean, like, whatever dude, part of me is like, "He keeps half a billy  and severs ties. Whatever. If she was with him for 3 decades, I'm SURE  she's put up w/a half-a-billion worth of shit from him since he was a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"once-oh-so-desirable-action-star-turned&lt;/span&gt; all the way up through him being a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id=":5i"&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;creepy-anti-semite-recluse-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;who-makes-long-films-in-long-dead-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;languages&lt;/span&gt;. I say fair deal."  But then, part of me remembers his recent relationship issues and  almost (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;aaaaalmooooost&lt;/span&gt;) feels sorry for him on some &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Damn! He paid  400,000,000+ to go seed up the next fugly foreign chick&lt;/span&gt; and then get  caught telling her that he hopes she gets raped by a pack of wild  niggers?! (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That was Mel, right, and not Dog the Bounty Hunter?&lt;/span&gt;) Shiiiit.  Mel ain't having a good go at it in his later years." And then yet  ANOTHER part of me is like, "Aston Kutcher is such a horrible actor; who did he buttfuck to stay A-list?...I  think I'll make a grilled cheese sandwich at some point today."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, after saying Jews are responsible for all the world's wars, he said "I am reaching out to the Jewish community. I know there  will be many in that community who will want nothing to do with me, and  that would be understandable. But I pray that that door is not forever  closed." &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What the H dude?&lt;/span&gt; Where's the "I am reaching out to the nigga (and female) community. I know there  will be many in that community who will want nothing to do with me, and  that would be understandable. But I pray that that door is not forever  closed?" Dude told Oksana, "You're an embarrassment to me. You look like a f--king pig in heat and  if you get raped by a pack of n---ers it will be your fault. I am going to come and burn the f--king house down...but &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you will blow me first&lt;/span&gt;." Niggas and women told me they want an apology too. And that if they make another "Lethal Weapon" &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Danny Glover gotta be the one doing all the fresh shit&lt;/span&gt;. Those are our demands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1841306271177174168-534013054900945379?l=t-e-c.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://t-e-c.blogspot.com/feeds/534013054900945379/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1841306271177174168&amp;postID=534013054900945379" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841306271177174168/posts/default/534013054900945379?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841306271177174168/posts/default/534013054900945379?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TheElectrifyingConclusion/~3/kIM9MuLv9ok/inmate-floyd-everybody-hates-kris-mel.html" title="Inmate Floyd, Everybody Hates Kris, Mel Divorces Life" /><author><name>StarPower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01160920066845540501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="27" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/SZ7RVL-4SPI/AAAAAAAAAZo/FHUheaN3tMg/S220/wolume1.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Arvk47QbKzs/TvXep8fJViI/AAAAAAAAAxs/NmzU7Qx1REk/s72-c/50-Cent-and-Floyd-Mayweather-e1320951044723.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://t-e-c.blogspot.com/2011/12/inmate-floyd-everybody-hates-kris-mel.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUQCRng_fyp7ImA9Wx5TFk0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1841306271177174168.post-1810801008949541164</id><published>2010-07-31T11:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-31T13:16:07.647-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-07-31T13:16:07.647-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="wanna hate angelina jolie a lot but i really only hate her a li'l bit" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="lee malvo confesses to captain kirk" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="american idol still aint accepting rappers" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="brian pumper turns out Morpheus' li'l girl" /><title>Move Over Hannah - There's A New Montana In Smutville! (Ooh, That Was Harsh)</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/TFSEWJK1O0I/AAAAAAAAAqg/qc7LM-cDcDE/s1600/zf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 305px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/TFSEWJK1O0I/AAAAAAAAAqg/qc7LM-cDcDE/s320/zf.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500166560879557442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.nydailynews.com/gossip/2010/07/30/2010-07-30_laurence_fishburnes_19yearold_daughter_montana_to_star_in_porn_film.html"&gt;Laurence Fishburne's daughter is hoping to fast-track herself to porn stardom&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Rather  than submit an acting reel or attend auditions, young Montana  Fishburne  plans to use a sex tape to increase her profile and give her  a foothold  in the film industry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;According to a press release, &lt;a title="Vivid Entertainment Group" href="http://www.nydailynews.com/topics/Vivid+Entertainment+Group"&gt;Vivid  Entertainment&lt;/a&gt;, which also distributed &lt;a title="Kendra Wilkinson" href="http://www.nydailynews.com/topics/Kendra+Wilkinson"&gt;Kendra Wilkinson&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a title="Kim Kardashian" href="http://www.nydailynews.com/topics/Kim+Kardashian"&gt;Kim  Kardashian&lt;/a&gt;'s sex tape, will handle the release of Montana Fishburne's  self-titled video, which is due out August 18th.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;She said she was inspired by Kim Kardashian, who shot to instant fame after her own sex tape was made public several years ago.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"I've  watched how successful Kim Kardashian became and I think a lot  of it  was due to the release of her sex tape by Vivid," Fishburne said  in the  press release." I'm hoping the same magic will work for me. I'm   impatient about getting well-known and having more opportunities and   this seemed like a great way to get started on it."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Electrifying conclusion:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Her pops is pulling in "CSI" paper, and they are NOT estranged. So yeah, we've moved to a new level of instant gratification and nonsense l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ogic. She's patterning her career path after Kim Kardashian, because well, who wouldn't? Meaning she's hoping that some current high school McDonald's All-American will be slutting her out around, oh, let's say 2015. She doesn't want to do ANYTHING that will take ANY real effort, and is willing to accept a sliver of infamy (she's after the fame, not success, if&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; you ask me, which you didn't but you should have) and try to dress it up as achievement of some sort. I really don't feel like she's doing it for the bread, and if it was about some sort of success, is school or some sort of work not an option? I guess gettin' her face moisturized by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4aAHiBbgBUU/SccJgJd4spI/AAAAAAAAApI/MYUWPZGBG2I/s320/2005473217912603864_rs.jpg"&gt;Brian Pumper&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; takes work, but whatever...yo, lemme tell you about an incident we had with this dude a few years back. Pumper, a Lloyd Banks look-alike by the way, was at a club my crew was at with our ladies one night, walking around with a mini-dvd player showing off his work. Once my dude Staff Ace realized what was going on, and that his girl was one of the chicks he was showing his film to (I don't know why; constructive criticism maybe?) , Ace assumed some sort of solicitation was going on and screamed on his chick, pulled her away and then prepared to give Pumper the type of pounding he wouldn't enjoy. Mr. Porn Star must've been alone because he wanted no parts of Ace and copped all sorts of pleas, which ended i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;n him telling Ace that he could also make a lucrative living filming himself trying not to get STD's and showing it to other niggas' girls in clubs. I played my usual voice of reason role and simmered things down. Good times...but back to the chick who already has a porn name - Montana Fishburne (where the hell did she get "Chippy D" from?) - yeah she's a slattern. Not for wanting to fuck on tape, but for selling her soul through her pussy, unnecessarily, at 19.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R.I.P. to &lt;a href="http://specials.msn.com/A-List/in-memoriam.aspx?cp-documentid=25023631&amp;amp;imageindex=1&amp;amp;GT1=36010"&gt;Jack Tatum&lt;/a&gt;. He's the former Oakland Raiders great who paralyzed another player, Daryl Stingley, for life with a hit during a game. Many believe that a lack of remorse on his part has kept him out of the Football Hall of Fame. From what I've gathered Jack just felt like he was doing nothing but playing a violent game the way it should be played. No judgment here. Tragedy no matter how you look at it.                                 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;There are &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.cbsnews.com/stories/2010/07/30/earlyshow/leisure/celebspot/main6727931.shtml"&gt;rumors of Jennifer Lopez and Steven Tyler being the next "American Idol" judges &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;after Kara Dioguardi was fired after just two seasons and E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/TFSDtg1r6BI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/DyoY6XOtH6Y/s1600/zi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 265px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/TFSDtg1r6BI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/DyoY6XOtH6Y/s320/zi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500165862858680338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;llen DeGeneres quit after one (yeah right, she knew she was gonna ge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;t &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fired and tried to take a li'l control over the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; situation - I aint mad though, that's good bidness!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Electrifying conclusion:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I don't watch "Idol" much, but the revolving judge situation is mildly amusing. Simon Cowell is VERY amusing and without him, y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ou don't get the casual fan, obviously. J.Lo and Steven might though, if I might personalize things a bit. I haven't found J.Lo compelling in anything she's done after &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ve5pW4JJTiI"&gt;South Central&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, but I anticipate her mannequinization of one of their judge slots being an entertaining 7th viewing option on a slow t.v. night &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;when my wife has a "headache." And Steven Tyler might actually have some really good insight for the young hopefuls. Even still, ratings probably won't ever return to the Simon-Randy-Paula days unless they start letting rappers try out. In front of the same judges. THAT'LL be worth my brain rotting for an hour or so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As much as I'm not a fan of the person, the actor Angelina Jolie was as bad a bitch in "Salt" as she was in "Mr. &amp;amp; Mrs. Smith," "Wanted," and probably a few other flicks I never watched because she was involved. Saw it last night, and was magnetized every second.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo, Chippy looks like a whore-rified Amerie, doesn't she? She looks good to go, bro. I might support.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Remember the DC Sniper &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lee_Boyd_Malvo"&gt;Lee Boyd Malvo&lt;/a&gt;? Well, &lt;a href="http://www.bing.com/videos/watch/video/d-c-sniper-confesses-to-william-shatner/6zabwhz?q=William+Shatner&amp;amp;rel=msn&amp;amp;from=en-us_msnhp&amp;amp;gt1=42007"&gt;he confessed to William Shatner&lt;/a&gt; (yeah, mad random, right?) about other murders he committed, I gu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/TFSDxNc0bMI/AAAAAAAAAqY/20WTfk2lamE/s1600/zlm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 270px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/TFSDxNc0bMI/AAAAAAAAAqY/20WTfk2lamE/s320/zlm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500165926373584066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ess in addition to the killings he's serving time for, the joints that shut down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; VA and Maryland a while back. He and his mentor apparently tried to recruit a whole gang of shooters to do more damage nationwide. Wild.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Electrifying conclusion: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So the alleged motive for the mass murders was a desire to help homeless black kids. Remember that Malvo was acting under the direction of John Muhammed, who told him that "the $10 million &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ransom" title="Ransom"&gt;ransom&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ought from the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/US_government" title="US government" class="mw-redirect"&gt;US government&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; to stop the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sniper" title="Sniper"&gt;sniper&lt;/a&gt; killings would be used to establish a &lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Utopia" title="Utopia"&gt;Utopian&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; society for 140 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Black_people" title="Black people"&gt;black&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; homeless children on a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Canada" title="Canada"&gt;Canadian&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; compound.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;" But check this shit out - The Real Plan:&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Part of his testimony concerned Muhammad's complete, multiphase plan. His plan consisted of three phases in the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Washington,_D.C." title="Washington, D.C."&gt;Washington, D.C.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Baltimore,_Maryland" title="Baltimore, Maryland" class="mw-redirect"&gt;Baltimore&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  metro areas. Phase One consisted of meticulously planning, mapping, and  practicing their locations around the DC area. This way after each  shooting they would be able to quickly leave the area on a predetermined  path, and move on to the next location. Muhammad's goal in Phase One  was to kill six white people a day for 30 days. Malvo went on to  describe how Phase One did not go as planned due to heavy traffic and  the lack of a clear shot and/or getaway at different locations.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Phase Two was meant to be moved up to Baltimore. Malvo described how  this phase was close to being implemented, but never was carried out.  Phase Two was intended to begin by killing a &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pregnant" title="Pregnant" class="mw-redirect"&gt;pregnant&lt;/a&gt; woman by shooting her in the stomach. The next step would have been to shoot and kill a &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Baltimore" title="Baltimore"&gt;Baltimore&lt;/a&gt; police officer. At the officer's funeral, there were to be created several &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Improvised_explosive_device" title="Improvised explosive device"&gt;improvised explosive devices&lt;/a&gt;. These explosives were intended to kill a large number of police, since many police would attend another officer's funeral.&lt;sup class="Template-Fact" title="This claim needs references to reliable sources from November 2009" style="white-space: nowrap;"&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The last phase was to take place very shortly after, if not during,  Phase Two. The third phase was to extort several million dollars from  the U.S. government. This money would be used to finance a larger plan:  to travel north into Canada and recruit other effectively orphaned boys  to use weapons and stealth, and send them out to commit shootings across  the country."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ambitious. I once spit a rhyme that stated, "I lay it down like mouse pads/ and got the same kinda father figures Lee Malvo had." I thought that was hard, but it was really just dumb. But it was kinda hard though. Just call me M.C. UndaInvestigation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm StarPower and I approve this message.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1841306271177174168-1810801008949541164?l=t-e-c.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://t-e-c.blogspot.com/feeds/1810801008949541164/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1841306271177174168&amp;postID=1810801008949541164" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841306271177174168/posts/default/1810801008949541164?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841306271177174168/posts/default/1810801008949541164?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TheElectrifyingConclusion/~3/W0gLqL-yOSs/move-over-hannah-theres-new-montana-in.html" title="Move Over Hannah - There's A New Montana In Smutville! (Ooh, That Was Harsh)" /><author><name>StarPower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01160920066845540501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="27" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/SZ7RVL-4SPI/AAAAAAAAAZo/FHUheaN3tMg/S220/wolume1.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/TFSEWJK1O0I/AAAAAAAAAqg/qc7LM-cDcDE/s72-c/zf.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://t-e-c.blogspot.com/2010/07/move-over-hannah-theres-new-montana-in.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DE4NRHs_eyp7ImA9Wx5TE04.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1841306271177174168.post-1081866992110828595</id><published>2010-07-28T07:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T10:09:55.543-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-07-28T10:09:55.543-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Lauryn hill steals music" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Lauryn hill has had the world fooled for at least 15 years now" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Lauryn hill is not that good" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="people idolize Lauryn hill unnecessarily" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="wyclef is better than Lauryn hill" /><title>"Greatest Trickery" &amp; The Lauryn Hill Myth</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/TFBjiCp6xeI/AAAAAAAAAp4/pgVSmyfvaZo/s1600/zl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 202px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/TFBjiCp6xeI/AAAAAAAAAp4/pgVSmyfvaZo/s320/zl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499004581498766818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lauryn Hill has been fooling the world for the past 15 years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She helps sustain the "greatest trick-ery," as first described by Verbal Kint in "Usual Suspects," but jargonized by StarPower &amp;amp; Mercury during numerous rant sessions. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Referring to the ghastly gangster Keyser Soze, Kint states, "The greatest trick the Devil ever pulled was convincing the world that he didn't exist."&lt;/span&gt; So the template goes, "The greatest trick ('A'- conniving trickster) ever pulled was convincing ('B' - unknowing victim{s}) believe ('A' did something 'A' really didn't, but is widely creditd with)." The greatest trick Lauryn Hill ever pulled was making music fans believe she was great at anything besides creating enough mystique to get people to make her seem more talented than she actually is. Yes the album was dope. But it was just that - "the" album. One. Something has to be said for an artist actually, you know, creating art. It wasn't the greatest any kind of album of all time, she had EXTREMELY talented collaborators who bought into her b.s. (that mystique!), AND I believe the rumors that she takes credit for work she didn't do AT ALL b/c I know someone she tried to rip off, and&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; because I want to&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;millions of Pan-African Pams &amp;amp; Rootsy Ricks will forever let her legend live off of that one trick &lt;/span&gt;and I guess "The Score," which was just as dope and guided by the talents of the man, her ex, who probably was the original dred who really sent her psyche into warp drive. How many dope collabs has she done in the past decade? C'mon man, an artist has to create. What has she done that has set any trends or broke any ground since? How often do you even hear her standing up about any issues? Mentoring anyone? Communicating with her "fan base?" Who is this lady?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swear, I credit her with "greatest trickery" only approached by maybe Eminem's media machine (who took some very funny shots at her early on) convincing the urban fan that he doesn't make the WHITEST music in the world. Dude; this guy dresses like Bono now, sings god-awful contrived triumph melodies all the time, makes mediocre stadium songs, and pulled off your standard white artist "I'm outta control, I'm not, I am, I'm getting arrested, I'm on drugs, music is my therapy, I wanted to kill myself, I'm back to being who I never was" charade that was even more predictable than his duet partner&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Rhianna's "homely hottie to I'm not a whore but I play one on tv" &lt;/span&gt;transformation. And you know what? I ain't mad. He hustled. some called it from day one, some didn't, but let's take a sec to acknowledge it. Plus, he's VERY talented AND...HE MAKES COCKSUCKING SONGS, for goodness sakes. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hill appears at "I'm Cool Because I Know About And Attend This" Music Festival, gets a mic and a guitar (which she needs to stop doing in honor of women who REALLY get it in on some singer-songwriter-instrumentalist shit like the infinitely more talented Teena Marie), says some sad shit and her bumfuckery is not only accepted, it's applauded! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dude, unless she comes back with a much more humble aura and a GOOD SONG, I'll be as excited about her return as a teacher is about the return of the school year in September. Fuck Lauryn Hill, I got a whole generation of kids to Miseducate. I'd rather listen to a Sean Kingston song. Featuring Sanjaya. With Plies on the hook. Produced by David Guetta. Remixed by Dr. Luke. Restarted 7 times bc Flex keeps dropping bombs on it. Ok I've crossed the line from critical to insulting. My bad. I've jammed to more than a few Guetta tunes in the past year or so. Whatever, gonna go eat some breakfast and workout to some Bieb. You Lauryn Hill fans stay miseducated, will ya?! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;*simultaneously snapping my fingers, winking, and shooting my fingers at all of you*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm StarPower, and I approve this message.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1841306271177174168-1081866992110828595?l=t-e-c.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://t-e-c.blogspot.com/feeds/1081866992110828595/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1841306271177174168&amp;postID=1081866992110828595" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841306271177174168/posts/default/1081866992110828595?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841306271177174168/posts/default/1081866992110828595?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TheElectrifyingConclusion/~3/-xg7b8GlcwQ/greatest-trickery-lauryn-hill-myth.html" title="&quot;Greatest Trickery&quot; &amp; The Lauryn Hill Myth" /><author><name>StarPower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01160920066845540501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="27" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/SZ7RVL-4SPI/AAAAAAAAAZo/FHUheaN3tMg/S220/wolume1.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/TFBjiCp6xeI/AAAAAAAAAp4/pgVSmyfvaZo/s72-c/zl.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://t-e-c.blogspot.com/2010/07/greatest-trickery-lauryn-hill-myth.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUUMRXs7fSp7ImA9WxFaEk4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1841306271177174168.post-5176884549098750511</id><published>2010-07-15T14:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T15:34:44.505-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-07-15T15:34:44.505-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="urkel is beatin' bitches up" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="the situation is awesome" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="playboy goes public" /><title>I Got It! Hef Should Holla At 'The Situation' About Making A Song For Playboy, No? WWW.Can'tLose.Com</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/TD-MZTU85-I/AAAAAAAAApw/MI28kglkQ5Q/s1600/hugh-hefner.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 153px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/TD-MZTU85-I/AAAAAAAAApw/MI28kglkQ5Q/s320/hugh-hefner.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494264436728063970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.thewrap.com/media/column-post/hef-offers-take-playboy-private-penthouse-interested-takeover-19149"&gt;Playboy Enterprises is going public&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;. You KNOW that brand is struggling in this modern world of internet porn, where you can service ANY fetish in a FREE and plentiful manner with very little effort. What has Playboy done to adapt? Unless Hef can pioneer a breakthrough in virtual f-cking (pardon the graphic language, but f-ck that upscale sh-t; he's gonna have to provide the rawness - quite literally - if he wants to make his brand relevant again in this climate of desensitized instant gratification), AND damn-near monop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;olize it, I don't see that company meaning much from here on out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Electrifying conclusion:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If you ask me, it all went downhill once &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://community.livejournal.com/ohnotheydidnt/15062875.html"&gt;Scott Baio started f-cking all the playmates&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, leading to his eventual ban from the Playboy mansion. You can't let &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.hulu.com/charles-in-charge"&gt;Charles&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; be in charge of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;everything&lt;/span&gt; now, can you? Anyway, I know I just talked a lotta sh-t about the brand, but how much stock do you think I would have to buy to advertise my new record in it? Or to have a coupla Playmates on my album cover? I'm gonna look into that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really hope you clicked on that Scott Baio link. Dude was a monster, lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo, did you see &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the shots John Daly missed yesterday&lt;/span&gt;. Ugh! Heartbreaking. Eventually he's gonna falter at St. Andrews, but that record-breaking score he would've pulled out of his ass in the first round might've change the game. Plus it would've just been so kick-ass to see him shoot a f-cking 59 , at his age, after all he's done. And not done, lol. I'm a big fan man. Shoutout to fuck-ups who can still produce miracles every now and then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/TD-LnCTLfoI/AAAAAAAAApg/SR3X311Va1o/s1600/jwdaughter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 244px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/TD-LnCTLfoI/AAAAAAAAApg/SR3X311Va1o/s320/jwdaughter.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494263573163769474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yes, I know I'm late. And that's because I've just decided to care. &lt;a href="http://gossiponthis.com/2010/07/15/jaleel-white-cleared-of-domestic-violence-charges/"&gt;Urkel's wild&lt;/a&gt;! (And he's definitely lookin' like Stefan UrKEL in this pic). They arrested him on domestic violence charges that sound very real to me, even though&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the chick f-cked up her credibility by waiting so long to file. Whatever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Electrifying conclusion:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I used to LOVE how Stefan UrKEL dressed. Get one of those suits he used to rock and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://images.google.com/hosted/life/l?imgurl=c88fac3070da04ad&amp;amp;q=johnny%20gill&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3Djohnny%2Bgill%26start%3D200%26um%3D1%26hl%3Den%26client%3Dfirefox-a%26sa%3DN%26rls%3Dorg.mozilla:en-US:official%26ndsp%3D20%26tbs%3Disch:1"&gt;Johnny Gill's hairstylist&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, and nobody could tell you a thin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;g in the early 90s, my dude. But yeah, he was wild for the night. You can't go punching b-tches in their titty implants, but as far as pushing her into the toilet, I've been there. Somewhat. It was a bathtub. And I guess I'm not proud of it. I would explain further, but what's the shelf-life on this type of thing? There's a good chance she'll read this (we're friends now)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but is that "opening up old wounds"-status right there? I don't know. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dear &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Eminem&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Drake&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Stop singin' so many of your own hooks. And don't make another song together. The only thing worse than the hype involving anything you guys do, is the hype involving anything you guys do together and the anticlimactic nature of the collaboration. However, you BOTH make &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8I7BP1k3x3M"&gt;GREAT songs with &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Li'l Wayne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;. Wonder why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Regards,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;StarPo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who do they keep &lt;a href="http://paralleluniverse.msn.com/features/movies/the-wrap/mark-ruffalo-in-talks-to-play-hulk/story/?gt1=28101"&gt;changing the actors who play "The Incredible Hulk&lt;/a&gt;?" It's like what happened to the "Batman" films before Bale took hold of the role, except, no one ever really cared much about these "Hulk" films. They just don't resonate for some reason. Maybe a black "Hulk" would be fresh. Just throwin' that out there. On some Ving Rhames sh-t, nahmean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm a fan of this "The Situation" dude. He's kinda awesome. I had know idea &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.mtv.com/news/articles/1643677/20100714/story.jhtml"&gt;he was making records &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;because I've never seen "Jersey Shore" but I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/TD-MHkezS5I/AAAAAAAAApo/ncgnvzXGsD4/s1600/situation.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/TD-MHkezS5I/AAAAAAAAApo/ncgnvzXGsD4/s320/situation.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494264132095134610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; do know that there's someone awesome enough to call himself "The Situation" and that a girl named "Snookie" got knocked out at a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bar, and it was tragically funny. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Electrifying conclusion:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He made a rap song, so you know that he actually has no talent because every semi-celebrity who can't do anything else tries rapping as a means of getting a little more shine, but it never works. And he's frontin' about how he was gonna be on the "Jersey Shore Soundtrack," but he was "off the grid." Pseudo-celebs like him are never off the grid intentionally. The song is fast, overproduced and features Fatman Scoop, all the better to hide his lack of talent behind a transparent wall of obnoxiousness. That being said, his overwhelming doucheness carries the song and I don't hate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm StarPower, and I approve this message.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1841306271177174168-5176884549098750511?l=t-e-c.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://t-e-c.blogspot.com/feeds/5176884549098750511/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1841306271177174168&amp;postID=5176884549098750511" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841306271177174168/posts/default/5176884549098750511?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841306271177174168/posts/default/5176884549098750511?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TheElectrifyingConclusion/~3/hKSO2a-m45I/i-got-it-hef-should-holla-at-situation.html" title="I Got It! 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Again. And the world wants to know who she's going to end up disappointed by next. After an abusive baseball player (whose last name is Justice, haha!), a sex-addicted singer (nowadays, it really is acceptable to call wanting to smash, and then smashing, every hot chick who allows you to "sex-addiction;" GOTTA love our culture of little-to-no-accountability) , and a male model looking for a come up, Halle is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.theboombox.com/2010/06/28/the-diplomats-return-on-salute/"&gt;back like Dip Set&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;. And I'm expecting the results to be just as tragic. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Electrifying conclusion:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;She may be the most be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;autiful woman the world can ever remember seeing. But that doesn't make her smart, or even a good actress (her "Monster's Ball" performance was terrible and I can't remember ever being impacted by a performance of hers, although she plays an excellent "scared b-tch"). She's the ultimate tragic mulatto. C'mon, you dated a star athlete, an r&amp;amp;b crooner, and an underwear model. Talk about asking to be stepped on. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Maybe try a black dude this time, Halle? Like, an actual black dude, not these halfricans you seem to enjoy.&lt;/span&gt; At least you have a reason not to be surprised when it goes sour - everyone expects a nigga to fuck up eventually! Or you can pull a LeBron and totally fuck the game up by...getting with another woman. Another b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;eautiful famous woman who's been wronged time and time again, like Jennifer Aniston. I know she's straight but we can work out the details while we film the sex tape.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo, &lt;a href="http://www.bing.com/videos/watch/video/mythical-unicorn-found-in-deer/py32t8y?from=en-us_msnhp&amp;amp;gt1=42007"&gt;they found a unicorn deer&lt;/a&gt;. I would assume an animal that can grow a horn out of the middle of it's head is a fucking evil demon, not a a mythical creature, but that's just me I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate those 30-second "Cover Girl" and "Geico" commercials I have to wait through while I try to get my nature video on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;In other "Light-Skinned Middle-Aged Black People Who Are Still Living Well Off Of Past Fame" news, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://newsroom.mtv.com/2010/07/06/prince-internet/"&gt;Prince stupidly declares th&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://newsroom.mtv.com/2010/07/06/prince-internet/"&gt;e&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://newsroom.mtv.com/2010/07/06/prince-internet/"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://newsroom.mtv.com/2010/07/06/prince-internet/"&gt;internet to &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/TDnXw7EWwfI/AAAAAAAAApI/kzGyxW2Sows/s1600/prince-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/TDnXw7EWwfI/AAAAAAAAApI/kzGyxW2Sows/s320/prince-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492658456044683762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://newsroom.mtv.com/2010/07/06/prince-internet/"&gt;be "over."&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; He isn't releasing his latest mediocre album for digital download.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Electrifying conclusion:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Let's love (that's my new shit, btw - "let's love") &lt;a href="http://newsroom.mtv.com/2010/07/07/prince-internet-is-over/"&gt;this article&lt;/a&gt; that kindly shits on him by giving us &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MAD examples of why the internet is mad NOT over&lt;/span&gt;. He's a jackass (say it like &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=APMjeq0RlIk"&gt;Obama dissing Kanye&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Non-wrestling fans probably didn't get the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Scott_Hall"&gt;Scott Hall&lt;/a&gt; reference in the title. He's a wrestler who keeps getting comeback chances even though he always fucks them up because he's a horrible person when he gets drunk, which apparently happens a lot, but he also happens to be one of the most gifted (and well-connected) performers the industry has ever seen. I missed his heyday, so I take everyone's word for it. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This guy though, been a thorn in America's side since before the Kennedy Administration (!) and &lt;a href="http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/38187685/ns/world_news-americas"&gt;he still aint dead&lt;/a&gt;. Don't be surprised if he outlasts Obama. And don't be surprised by the fact that I don't know, or care to look up, who was president before Kennedy (Eisenhower?).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was gonna write more in-depth about speed dating and analyze &lt;a href="http://lifestyle.msn.com/relationships/articlematch.aspx?cp-documentid=23855556&amp;amp;GT1=32023"&gt;this "Cosmo"-esque article on the subject&lt;/a&gt; until I realized that speed dating is bullshit because it's missing the one element that would seal the deal much quicker and make for a much greater percentage of successful (and at the very least, short-term) relationships - sex. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Let them talk for 3 1/2 minutes, fuck for 1, and debrief for 30 seconds&lt;/span&gt;. Only takes about 3 minutes to know if the person intrigues you, and if you can get the chick off (or something close to it) in a minute or less, you should be good to go. The last 30 seconds would feature the chick telling the dude "who her daddy is" if it was good or even watching the guy do the &lt;a href="http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=beat-it-up-right%20dance"&gt;"beat it up right"&lt;/a&gt; dance; if it was bad, the chick can feel ashamed and the guy can nap for 30 seconds (you KNOW the guy is gonna make sure HE gets off within that minute). Win-win for all involved, no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm StarPower, and I approve this message.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1841306271177174168-5008306736998356936?l=t-e-c.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://t-e-c.blogspot.com/feeds/5008306736998356936/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1841306271177174168&amp;postID=5008306736998356936" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841306271177174168/posts/default/5008306736998356936?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841306271177174168/posts/default/5008306736998356936?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TheElectrifyingConclusion/~3/O99ovTihjgg/fool-me-three-times-and-i-must-be-halle.html" title="Fool Me Three Times and I Must Be Halle Berry or A Scott Hall Fan" /><author><name>StarPower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01160920066845540501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="27" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/SZ7RVL-4SPI/AAAAAAAAAZo/FHUheaN3tMg/S220/wolume1.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/TDnYEZKbV0I/AAAAAAAAApQ/FZioN5v5fiA/s72-c/halle_berry.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://t-e-c.blogspot.com/2010/07/fool-me-three-times-and-i-must-be-halle.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkICRno9cCp7ImA9WxFbF00.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1841306271177174168.post-7423437769528451406</id><published>2010-07-09T10:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T11:36:07.468-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-07-09T11:36:07.468-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="spy swap" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="return of the 80s" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="mel turpin suicide" /><title>That Wasn't A Girl Katy, It Was Russell</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/TDdqyQ4xBTI/AAAAAAAAAo4/r-McCmaWHGA/s1600/zy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/TDdqyQ4xBTI/AAAAAAAAAo4/r-McCmaWHGA/s320/zy.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491975682360673586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;According to the AP, Mel Turpin, former NBA player and All-American Kentucky center,  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://msn.foxsports.com/nba/story/Coroner-ExKentucky-star-Turpin-commits-suicide-070810?GT1=39002"&gt;comm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://msn.foxsports.com/nba/story/Coroner-ExKentucky-star-Turpin-commits-suicide-070810?GT1=39002"&gt;itted suicide &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thursday, authorities said. He was 49.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;  Margaret Burrus, his sister, tearfully told reporters outside her home  that her brother was diabetic and trying to keep it under control.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;  "I didn't know he was depressed or anything,'' she said. "I would have  never said that he would have done this.''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;R.I.P. Big Guy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Electrifying conclusion:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No, he did not commit suicide after LeBron announced his decision yesterday. He could have been depressed ever since 1990, the year he was bounced out of the league, and the Dream Team started being assembled. Dude was not only in the greatest draft in history (1984 - Jordan, Olajuwon, Barkley, Stockton, etc.) - he was the sixth pick. Ouch. Somebody give &lt;a href="http://www.mynbadraft.com/1984/round1/"&gt;Lancaster Gordon&lt;/a&gt; a call.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Go ahead and make yourself believe Mel Gibson is the only Hollywood superstar that behaves like he does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Serena won again. In case you didn't know. I mean Wimbledon, not&lt;a href="http://www.allheadlinenews.com/articles/7019236366?Record%20Crowd%20Sees%20Clijsters%20Top%20Serena%20In%20Tennis%20Exhibition"&gt; this nonsense&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dude, there was a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/38162139/ns/us_news-security?GT1=43001"&gt;"spy swap" between The U.S. and Russia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;?! "The&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/TDdquf_F7MI/AAAAAAAAAow/6V5EZpWuaag/s1600/zyy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 197px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/TDdquf_F7MI/AAAAAAAAAow/6V5EZpWuaag/s320/zyy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491975617694264514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; U.S. and Russia orchestrated the largest spy swap since the Cold  War, exchanging 10 spies arrested in the U.S. for four convicted in  Russia in an elaborate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ly choreographed diplomatic dance Friday at  Vienna's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;airport." They also reported, "The handover allowed Vienna to add yet another distinctive event to its  long history as a key site for diplomacy, the capital of neutral Austria  being the preferred place to work on treaties and agreements to reduce  U.S.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-Soviet tensions during the Cold War."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Electrifying conclusion: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lemme tell you something, b. I like the term "elaborately choreographed diplomatic dance," although it sounds like what you do with a stuck up chick you've been putting in work with, who's not planning to give you any quim at the end of the night. Lemme tell you something else. The real spy aint none of these people. It's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/36322282/"&gt;that bad-ass little adoptee that lady sent back to Russia a little while back&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;. He knows all types of secrets. I bet there are a gang of Reagan-era good ol' boys quoting Jay-Z in "Blue Magic," - "Niggas wanna bring the 80s back/That's OK wit' me, that's where they made me at!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yo, I don't even know what LiLo is being locked up for. I guess for escaping time successfully thus far. The real crime though is how hot she isn't compared to how hot she used to be. Used to be one of the absolute baddest white bitches out. Curvy, killer red hair, nice smile, sexy voice. Damn, now it's bones and botox.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So, apparently when Katy Perry made her #1 smash "California Girls," she was paying homage to 2Pac as much as sh&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/TDdqkDHk5UI/AAAAAAAAAoo/Ux8CQD-xobU/s1600/zyyy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 306px; height: 306px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/TDdqkDHk5UI/AAAAAAAAAoo/Ux8CQD-xobU/s320/zyyy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491975438146528578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;e was to the state. She claims 'Pac would've done a 360 in the grave had he heard "Empire State of Mind" being played at an L.A. Grammy party. Since there wasn't anyone else making music for gangbangers to gangbang to, and rappers to get killed over, she felt like she might be able to do something about that.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Electrifying conclusion: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So much wrong here. And I don't hate the song. But so much wrong here. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Just to be safe, Perry also recruited Snoop Dogg for a languid verse  about bikinis and martinis. "An original west coast O.G.," she says.  "The perfect cherry on top." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Goodness. 'Pac would roll over in his grave by hearing Snoop described as the "cherry on top" for a (delightfully) trashy song by Russell "Does-Acting-Like-A-Comedian-But-Looking-Like-A-Rock-Star-Make-Me-A-'Cock'-Star?" Brand's fiance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm StarPower, and I approve this message.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1841306271177174168-7423437769528451406?l=t-e-c.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://t-e-c.blogspot.com/feeds/7423437769528451406/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1841306271177174168&amp;postID=7423437769528451406" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841306271177174168/posts/default/7423437769528451406?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841306271177174168/posts/default/7423437769528451406?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TheElectrifyingConclusion/~3/T0otmphW2PQ/according-to-good-ol-ap-mel-turpin.html" title="That Wasn't A Girl Katy, It Was Russell" /><author><name>StarPower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01160920066845540501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="27" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/SZ7RVL-4SPI/AAAAAAAAAZo/FHUheaN3tMg/S220/wolume1.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/TDdqyQ4xBTI/AAAAAAAAAo4/r-McCmaWHGA/s72-c/zy.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://t-e-c.blogspot.com/2010/07/according-to-good-ol-ap-mel-turpin.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEIFQXYzeyp7ImA9WxNaGU0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1841306271177174168.post-4534320840030770591</id><published>2009-12-02T15:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T20:55:10.883-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-12-03T20:55:10.883-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="beyonce's a bad bitch" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Jared's fat" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Tiger's trangressions" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Serena's fine" /><title>Tiger $tyle &amp; More</title><content type="html">Jared Fogle, the "Subway" dude who lost 245 lbs &amp;amp; gained a lucrative endorsement career, has been spotted looking like he gained a good amount of that weight back - &lt;a href="http:/"&gt;subway-guy-falls-off-the-diet-wagon/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Electrifying conclusion:&lt;/span&gt; Makes perfect sense if you ask me, which you didn't, but should've. He dropped the weight so he could get laid (maybe for health reasons as well - maybe), but now that he's paid, he doesn't need to starve himself to get laid. He probably "eats fresh" quim at least once a week, because many chicks can't pass up the opportunity to bone a celebrity. I say, more power to the fat-faced f-ck. (Alliterative insults in the hooouuuuse, owww!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo, the biggest audio recording debut in recent weeks wasn't 50 Cent or Rhianna, not even Susan Boyle's mega-selling album. It's the messages Tiger left in some 21 year-old tart's voicemail inbox.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Electrifying conclusion&lt;/span&gt;: "I'll wear you out," "When was the last time you got f-cked?" Wildin'. I know I'm probably not the first nigga to call him Niger Woods, but I feel like I am and the thought makes me proud. Yo, if he's worth a billy, and his wife gets 1/2 of a percent, that's still like $5 million! 0.5%! So if she gets 10% that means he was up in some $100 million p-ssy, no? I'm sayin', just trying to put it all in perspective.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How wack is the word "transgressions?" How much fun was taken outta the whole situation once Tiger fell on his sword?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm your biggest fan, I'll follow you until you love me..."&lt;br /&gt;I like that sh-t man. Don't tell nobody though. Or do, whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serena Williams was fined $82,500 for her profane tirade at the U.S. Open, a record fine by far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Electrifying conclusion: &lt;/span&gt;Covered in beautiful melanin, blessed with a godess' body, a killer smile, &amp;amp; unique determination, Serena is beyond fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beyonce just topped all artists with 10 Grammy nominations, it was announced yesterday. She is competing with Taylor Swift and Lady Gaga in the most coveted categories (Album, Song, &amp;amp; Record of the Year).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Electrifying Conclusion&lt;/span&gt;: She won't win half of them, but damn, just to get that many nominations (hubby got 5 of his own, btw), I mean, despite the mounds of hate, pretenders, and (in my opinion) tacky songs, she gets larger every year. More (Star)power to her, I say. You gotta admit - the bitch is BAD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;I'm StarPower, and I approve this message.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1841306271177174168-4534320840030770591?l=t-e-c.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://t-e-c.blogspot.com/feeds/4534320840030770591/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1841306271177174168&amp;postID=4534320840030770591" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841306271177174168/posts/default/4534320840030770591?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841306271177174168/posts/default/4534320840030770591?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TheElectrifyingConclusion/~3/KGO4y7t08r0/tiger-tyle-more.html" title="Tiger $tyle &amp; More" /><author><name>StarPower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01160920066845540501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="27" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/SZ7RVL-4SPI/AAAAAAAAAZo/FHUheaN3tMg/S220/wolume1.jpg" /></author><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://t-e-c.blogspot.com/2009/12/tiger-tyle-more.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEADRXYyeyp7ImA9WxNbGU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1841306271177174168.post-2736614151143351987</id><published>2009-11-22T15:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T16:39:34.893-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-11-22T16:39:34.893-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="I'm gonna chin check my lil sis' boyfriend" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="apparently depressed people don't go to strip clubs" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="I'm too old to get the &quot;Twilight&quot; craze" /><title>That Wouldn't Have Happened If She Would've Went To See The OTHER "New Moon"</title><content type="html">This Canadian lady lost her health benefits after Facebook photos of her at a strip club and other fun places provided evidence of her not being depressed. http://news.aol.com/article/nathalie-blanchard-says-she-lost/778856&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Electrifying conclusion: The poll at the end of the article read "Are you on Facebook? Yes/no?" I was like shiiiiiiit, I wouldn't wanna tell y'all muthaf-ckas after reading that! I guess when your country has universal healthcare, you give up certain liberties, like the right to try to find happiness somewhere, at some point, and let people know that you aren't on the verge of suicide. And really, who the fuck goes to Chippendales? I know I'm a straight guy and I may not have the greatest perspective on such things, but that place just seems creepy. Dudes in bowties and g-strings. I don't know of anyone who's been there that wasn't in character on an '80s sitcom at the time. You must be depressed to go there, that should have been enough proof to extend her sick leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Twilight: New Moon" pulled in almost $73 million on FRIDAY. One day. Biggest Friday opening ever and it's $140 million weekend was the 3rd largest ever behind "The Dark Knight" and "Spider-Man 3." &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Electrifying conclusion: I refuse to cheat on "True Blood," plus I have no desire to. I am intrigued by the prospect of getting my werewolf fix though. "True Blood" needs to step up their werewolf game. I guess I can catch up on these flicks before they get to part 19 like the "Harry Potters" and "Lord of the Rings" joints I ignored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister said her lil 17 year old boyfriend would give me a good fight bc he's 6'1" and built and I'm...neither. But I got big brother power. She also said my arthritic shoulder could present difficulty. She should've never said that. Now when I see him, it's over for him. Me and Merc, maybe Just Holla too, gonna lump that nigga. That's what he gets for wanting to be tall and healthy and shit and dating my little sister. Now he gets to receive a visit from the Powers of Pain. That's right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nena just saw Foxy Brown in a Brooklyn restaurant and confirmed that she has enormous boob implants. Plus "fake eyelashes down to her lips," lol. Neither of which she needed. I know how many feel about her, but that was one beautiful black woman. Still is probably, underneath. But who am I to judge, from behind my electric mask?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm StarPower and I approve this message.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1841306271177174168-2736614151143351987?l=t-e-c.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://t-e-c.blogspot.com/feeds/2736614151143351987/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1841306271177174168&amp;postID=2736614151143351987" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841306271177174168/posts/default/2736614151143351987?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841306271177174168/posts/default/2736614151143351987?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TheElectrifyingConclusion/~3/6KS4qzI-szM/that-wouldnt-have-happened-if-she.html" title="That Wouldn't Have Happened If She Would've Went To See The OTHER &quot;New Moon&quot;" /><author><name>StarPower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01160920066845540501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="27" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/SZ7RVL-4SPI/AAAAAAAAAZo/FHUheaN3tMg/S220/wolume1.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://t-e-c.blogspot.com/2009/11/that-wouldnt-have-happened-if-she.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUECRXY8fip7ImA9WxNbFkk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1841306271177174168.post-1813435170003646072</id><published>2009-11-18T14:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T07:14:24.876-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-11-19T07:14:24.876-08:00</app:edited><title>Make Like Sammy Sosa &amp; Lighten Up!</title><content type="html">So, the "Mall Santas of America" say they should be given priority in receiving swine flu shots, not only bc they are around lots of kids, but bc overweight people have a greater risk of contracting h1n1.  http://www.wptv.com/content/health/story/Swine-flu-fears-for-mall-santas/17J4rO4h-UuUUlbS2YtavA.cspx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Electrifying Conclusion: First of all, if bein around kids gives u priority, then line up moms, teachers, and pedos for the first batches of pig shots. Santas only have to tolerate the buggers for a hard 3 weeks or so. Second, they should be glad fatness is coming in handy for once. Message to the "MSOA" - how dare u demand accomodations for your fatness? Either shut up and let your girth be the reason you eat EVEN BETTER 'round holiday season, or lose some f-cking poundage and get a real job. Or, you guys can lose some weight and re-conceptualize Santa's image. Create a whole ad compaign for it; Santas in red skinny jeans, furry white scarves, and stylish Gaytch &amp; M (no offense, I go hard at H &amp; M - pause!) skullcaps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just wanna ask y'all to please tolerate the no-frills posts as I make an attempt to return to blogging consistently. My living situation only allows me to update from my iPhone most of the time, and as awesome as it is, I realize there still isn't a phone that supports blogging. Texting, social networking, organizing, yes. Blogging no. Mobile blogging (along with my mobile web skills) are a bit limited. But we're here for the words anyway, no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I'm dissappointed with Sammy Sosa's open display of self hatred (he looks f-cking happy bro), but I'm more horrified than anything. Nigga look SCARY as a white Dominican. Whitening cream is already popular, after this, sales are gonna be astronomical. And it's a shame, not only for the obvious reasons, but because melanin is damn near MAGICAL. We still dont know of all it's properties, and I have reason to believe in it's inhuman, super-sapien capabilities. I also believe that, like energy, it cannot be destroyed, so maybe (sadly) Sam's change will just be a cosmetic one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Syndicators are saying they will pay drastically less for "The Oprah Winfrey Show" when contract renewal talks come up soon. This is due to the recession and the fact that her show is showing signs of slipping. She's still queen of talk, but she's falling off a bit, ratings-wise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Electrifying Conclusion: Hov said it best - "Even if I fell, I'd land on a buncha money." Besides the 2 billion reasons she has not to give a f-ck 'bout some syndicators, Oprah's about to start her own cable network. Guess what it's gonna be called - OWN. As in "Oprah Wins Niggas." or so I've been told by a voice in my head.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1841306271177174168-1813435170003646072?l=t-e-c.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://t-e-c.blogspot.com/feeds/1813435170003646072/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1841306271177174168&amp;postID=1813435170003646072" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841306271177174168/posts/default/1813435170003646072?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841306271177174168/posts/default/1813435170003646072?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TheElectrifyingConclusion/~3/vz8HDZkLtN8/make-like-sammy-sosa-lighten-up.html" title="Make Like Sammy Sosa &amp; Lighten Up!" /><author><name>StarPower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01160920066845540501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="27" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/SZ7RVL-4SPI/AAAAAAAAAZo/FHUheaN3tMg/S220/wolume1.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://t-e-c.blogspot.com/2009/11/make-like-sammy-sosa-lighten-up.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkIFR3c_eCp7ImA9WxJaFkQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1841306271177174168.post-129860584540050150</id><published>2009-08-07T16:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T18:21:56.940-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-08-07T18:21:56.940-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="best threesomes" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="clarence thomas sleeps at walmart" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="vanesa hudgens nude" /><title>Vanessa Hudgens Want You To Possess Child Porn</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/SnzPxExydcI/AAAAAAAAAmk/lETaZYjYLNI/s1600-h/vanessa04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 217px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 232px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367393297921897922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/SnzPxExydcI/AAAAAAAAAmk/lETaZYjYLNI/s320/vanessa04.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is f-cking wild. First, I heard that Vanessa Hudgens had some new nudes online yesterday. And I was like, "Oh word, Vanessa Hudgens? You wanna be 20 years old, and supposedly-chaste due to it being a requirement of the company you work for (although Disney is actually a slut factory when you think about it - Brit, Xtina, Miley, Vanessa, etc.), and you wanna have nude pics online for the SECOND time, and you want those pics to show everything, even hairy bush, and you wanna have just the nipples you were imagined to have? Word, Vanessa Hudgens? You wanna act like they get leaked against your wishes, like you don't know that nude pics of you are gonna find their way out, especially a SECOND time? And you wanna risk mad dudes getting caught risking a quick NSFW click at the job, &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/SnzN-G4_8hI/AAAAAAAAAmc/0cPogPk9reg/s1600-h/hudgens-nude-clean.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 271px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367391322804056594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/SnzN-G4_8hI/AAAAAAAAAmc/0cPogPk9reg/s320/hudgens-nude-clean.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and mad niggas gettin' caught lookin' at young white b-tches on their wives' and girlfriends' laptops? Word, Vanessa Hudgens?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I...er, Merc goes to give them a quick look a few minutes ago, and I, er, I mean, Merc finds out that mad sites took the new jawns down because she might been 17, or something like that at the time the pics were taken. Meaning, if you have them, you are in possession of child porn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Electrifying conclusion:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Word, Vanessa Hudgens' lawyers? Y'all get to keep the masters in a safe, and those of us who didn't right click "save picture as" yesterday are s.o.l. now? That's dirty.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Would ya look at that - &lt;a href="http://sports.espn.go.com/nba/news/story?id=4383960"&gt;http://sports.espn.go.com/nba/news/story?id=4383960&lt;/a&gt;, Lebron is gonna "explore his options" in '10. Of course he is maaaan! Did you really think he was gonna stay in Cleveland? By '10, he would have given them 6 strong years. He paid his hometown debt. Now it's time for "Guitar Jimmy" Dolan (as Mike Lupica would put it) to do something good for Knicks fans for once. In one fell swoop he can make up for most of the tragedy he's brought to the Garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, Clarence Thomas, Supreme Court Justice sleeps at Wal-Mart sometimes. This is &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/SnzNzh8HfXI/AAAAAAAAAmM/pj6oIobCSXw/s1600-h/1991_02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 218px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367391141086330226" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/SnzNzh8HfXI/AAAAAAAAAmM/pj6oIobCSXw/s320/1991_02.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;how the AP tells it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Justice Clarence Thomas' wife, Ginni, told 'The Takeaway,' a public radio show, she and her husband have stayed overnight in dozens of Wal-Mart lots while traveling around the country in their 40-foot bus. "It's one of our favorite things to do," she revealed in a phone interview this week while on the road in the Adirondacks. The Thomases like to keep a low profile when they travel and the parking lots provide a measure of anonymity. So many people recognized the justice at one campground, Mrs. Thomas recalled, they had to stop going there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Electrifing conclusion:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;I don't care about none of that Americana-ass sh-t, I'm just wondering if he still harassin' b-tches? Didn't this nigga put a pubic hair or some wild sh-t in Anita Hill's cola or something like that. That's why that nigga's keepin' a low profile. Puttin' nut hairs on the rim of chicks' coke can. That's dirty. As dirty as your hidden folder with the Hudgens pics, the R. Kelly tape, and all that Judy Winslow porn.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who's surprised to hear that Billy Mays was on coke?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let me preface the following statement by saying that I'm happily married :) And with that being said, if someone were to ask me what &lt;strong&gt;my ideal threesome&lt;/strong&gt; would be, I'd probably say me, my wife, and our love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Second place (distant second, of course): me, Julianne Moore, Stacy-Ann Gooden (she's not happy doing weather at Bronx 12, I can tell).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or maybe, me, Linda Carter-as-Wonder Woman, and &lt;strong&gt;Sookie Stackhouse&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or me and the "Sister Sister" twins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or me, Anita Hill, and Vanessa Hudgens. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Watch this be the only time my wife actually reads this blog. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1841306271177174168-129860584540050150?l=t-e-c.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://t-e-c.blogspot.com/feeds/129860584540050150/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1841306271177174168&amp;postID=129860584540050150" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841306271177174168/posts/default/129860584540050150?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841306271177174168/posts/default/129860584540050150?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TheElectrifyingConclusion/~3/wi4MQ_drfO4/vanessa-hudgens-want-you-to-possess.html" title="Vanessa Hudgens Want You To Possess Child Porn" /><author><name>StarPower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01160920066845540501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="27" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/SZ7RVL-4SPI/AAAAAAAAAZo/FHUheaN3tMg/S220/wolume1.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/SnzPxExydcI/AAAAAAAAAmk/lETaZYjYLNI/s72-c/vanessa04.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://t-e-c.blogspot.com/2009/08/vanessa-hudgens-want-you-to-possess.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEIFSHY4fSp7ImA9WxJbF04.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1841306271177174168.post-1885631960797989519</id><published>2009-07-26T19:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T16:15:19.835-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-07-27T16:15:19.835-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="true blood the best show on tv" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="r.i.p. vernon forrest" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="nas gotta pay up" /><title>I Wanna Do Bad Thiiiings To You</title><content type="html">&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/Sm4xKS0bWvI/AAAAAAAAAk0/ob99KLnv9_Q/s1600-h/trueblood.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 260px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363278259165027058" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/Sm4xKS0bWvI/AAAAAAAAAk0/ob99KLnv9_Q/s320/trueblood.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How f-cking good is "True Blood?"&lt;/strong&gt; I mean, I thought it might provide some cheap thrills after reading David Bianculli's (Daily News) initial review (he was right about all of the gratuitous nudity) before it premiered, but I NEVER thought I'd be hooked like I am. &lt;strong&gt;I haven't been on a show like this since "The Wire" (though I doubt I'll ever be that captivated again), and before that, "Six Feet Under."&lt;/strong&gt; HBO just has that formula (as they constantly remind you during those "99 Emmy Nomination" ads). My favorite characters are probably Bill and Eric. I'm waitin' for them niggas to clash over Sookie, who is starting to become annoying in her earnestness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Electrifying conclusion:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;F-ck happened to "Tell Me You Love Me?" That show had MASSIVE amounts of graphic sex. And the characters were interesting. I'd trade "Entourage" for it; their cuttin' on Seth Rogen over there, and they got Turtle gettin' mile high handjobs from f-cking Meadow Soprano? C'mon!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I'm all for the reinstatement of Pete Rose! I don't at all agree with the betting, but he should be in the Hall for having 4,000 (!) hits and having played in more games than anyone. Plus, &lt;strong&gt;he got bodyslammed by WWE's Kane &lt;/strong&gt;- twice. Give that man a plaque!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Is Morgan Freeman really gonna marry his 27 year old step granddaughter?&lt;/strong&gt; Word?&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vernon Forrest&lt;/strong&gt;, world class boxer, &lt;strong&gt;the first to beat Sugar Shane Mosley&lt;/strong&gt;, was murdered. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/Sm4xFRTcBFI/AAAAAAAAAks/mVKj7LV0484/s1600-h/amd_v-forrest.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 227px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363278172858877010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/Sm4xFRTcBFI/AAAAAAAAAks/mVKj7LV0484/s320/amd_v-forrest.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;According to the AP, Forrest, 38, was shot several times in the back Saturday night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Electrifying conclusion:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;If you don't know about Vernon, you better ask. About his Destiny's Child foundation. About his work with the disabled. By all accounts, this was a really good dude. These athlete murders are getting outta control. I remember when he beat Sugar Shane. Back when Sugar Shane was what Floyd Mayweather is now. He achieved great late career success (I'm a big fan of that), and actually would have been a world champion at the time of his murder, if not for injuries which caused him to be stripped of the title. R.I.P.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I agree with Johnny Drama&lt;/strong&gt; - grown men shouldn't buy other grown men birthday gifts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nas is ordered to pay Kelis 44 &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/Sm40pO3aWeI/AAAAAAAAAlE/nUqOoJyhbis/s1600-h/nas-kelis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 213px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363282089214630370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/Sm40pO3aWeI/AAAAAAAAAlE/nUqOoJyhbis/s320/nas-kelis.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;large every month for child support. The dope part is that he got this news right after the birth of his newborn. He also has to pay $45,000 to cover attorney and "gotcha nigga" fees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Electrifying conclusion:&lt;/strong&gt; Like everyone else, all I could think was, "Damn, Nas got paper like that? Of course he doesn't! And if he does, they made sure he won't anymore!" Sh-t, I must be missing something. He got hit up for not supporting her through pregnancy? What the hell?! He's in the wrong, but isn't the money for "child" support? "Child support," not "fetus support." $45,00 a month - because her albums brick? Is that it? Yo, that nigga better start releasing albums like No Limit did in the '90s from now on. Sheesh. Talk about cheaper to keep her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Could Katie Holmes be the most overrated beauty in Hollywood? Maybe. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But were her tits fabulous in "The Gift?" Yes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Was Selma Blair's sex scene in "Storytelling" as ridiculously arousing as it was racist? Absolutely. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Did that have anything to do with Katie Holmes? Of course not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1841306271177174168-1885631960797989519?l=t-e-c.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://t-e-c.blogspot.com/feeds/1885631960797989519/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1841306271177174168&amp;postID=1885631960797989519" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841306271177174168/posts/default/1885631960797989519?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841306271177174168/posts/default/1885631960797989519?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TheElectrifyingConclusion/~3/5vwmLcWGwBY/i-wanna-do-bad-thiiiings-to-you.html" title="I Wanna Do Bad Thiiiings To You" /><author><name>StarPower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01160920066845540501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="27" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/SZ7RVL-4SPI/AAAAAAAAAZo/FHUheaN3tMg/S220/wolume1.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/Sm4xKS0bWvI/AAAAAAAAAk0/ob99KLnv9_Q/s72-c/trueblood.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://t-e-c.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-wanna-do-bad-thiiiings-to-you.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0IERXoyfSp7ImA9WxJVEUg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1841306271177174168.post-8754351115826066155</id><published>2009-06-27T20:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T20:25:04.495-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-06-27T20:25:04.495-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="r.i.p. michael jackson" /><title>Who Would Wanna Be King?</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/SkbiBOa-5-I/AAAAAAAAAjs/Vg2j2Hu2jac/s1600-h/Michael_Jackson___70_s_by_drawingyourattention%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352213717855430626" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 257px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/SkbiBOa-5-I/AAAAAAAAAjs/Vg2j2Hu2jac/s320/Michael_Jackson___70_s_by_drawingyourattention%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The show is over, the lights are dim, but the crowd aint leave, they want to stay with him.&lt;br /&gt;They want him to dance, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;they want him to sing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;But the show is over, the mic is gone, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;and the crowd is still here, to see him perform.&lt;br /&gt;They want one more chance, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;who would wanna be king?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1841306271177174168-8754351115826066155?l=t-e-c.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://t-e-c.blogspot.com/feeds/8754351115826066155/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1841306271177174168&amp;postID=8754351115826066155" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841306271177174168/posts/default/8754351115826066155?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841306271177174168/posts/default/8754351115826066155?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TheElectrifyingConclusion/~3/ZZTlTjpoDhY/who-would-wanna-be-king.html" title="Who Would Wanna Be King?" /><author><name>StarPower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01160920066845540501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="27" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/SZ7RVL-4SPI/AAAAAAAAAZo/FHUheaN3tMg/S220/wolume1.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/SkbiBOa-5-I/AAAAAAAAAjs/Vg2j2Hu2jac/s72-c/Michael_Jackson___70_s_by_drawingyourattention%5B1%5D.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://t-e-c.blogspot.com/2009/06/who-would-wanna-be-king.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkQERnc5fyp7ImA9WxJWEUw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1841306271177174168.post-5873375102422119875</id><published>2009-06-14T17:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T16:58:27.927-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-06-15T16:58:27.927-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="leon panetta disses dick cheney" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="killer microbes bought back to life" /><title>Why Study When I Can Blog About Leon &amp; Usher?</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/SjbfZDUtnHI/AAAAAAAAAjY/n5pTI8Yyaz4/s1600-h/panetta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347707229030947954" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 247px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/SjbfZDUtnHI/AAAAAAAAAjY/n5pTI8Yyaz4/s320/panetta.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; CIA Director Leon Panetta is accusing former Vice President and First Dick, Richard Cheney, of "gallow politics," stating that he feels like Cheney almost wants the country to be attacked, so that he can prove that he's right about President Obama being a no-good nigger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, my bad, that's not what he said. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;He said that he feels like Cheney almost wishes the country would be attacked so that he can be proven right about Obama's decisions on Gitmo and reversing Bush policies putting the America's national security in jeopardy. The AP quotes Panetta as saying, "It's almost, a little bit, gallows politics. When you read behind it, it's almost as if he's wishing that this country would be attacked again, in order to make his point. I think that's dangerous politics."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Electrifying conclusion:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;I toooold niggas that names like Leon and Leroy and Rufus are white names originally. Niggas in Africa aint have names like that. Those aint black names. Those are white names! Old-ass white names man, look it up. Yeah, brothers done cornered the market on those names (we're working on Melvin and Jarvis now too), but like I said, that wasn't always us. Anyway, um, yeah, fuck Cheney. And let's be honest; it's not just that he wishes an attack on us. He's PLOTTING one. Again. Some people will do anything to be right.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Scientists brought back alive an organism that has been dead (they call it reawakening it from &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/Sjbe7xCUFxI/AAAAAAAAAjI/22TR49ys9hc/s1600-h/microbe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347706725905733394" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 243px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/Sjbe7xCUFxI/AAAAAAAAAjI/22TR49ys9hc/s320/microbe.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;hibernation, but I aint for that description) for 120,00 years. AOL science news says, "A small purple microbe that spent more than 120,000 years in hibernation deep beneath a Greenland ice sheet is alive again. Scientists at Pennsylvania State University revived the bug in a lab by warming it in an incubator over the course of 11 months, &lt;a href="http://www.scientificamerican.com/article.cfm?id=bug-resurrected-after-120000-years-2009-06" target="_blank"&gt;Scientific American&lt;/a&gt; reported.&lt;br /&gt;The bacterium, which was found under nearly two miles of ice, began producing fresh colonies when it was reawakened. Scientists say the discovery suggests that dormant life could be revived from ice particles taken from Mars sometime in the future."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Electrifying conclusion:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;They say that it's a harmless microbe. F-ck outta here. I watch movies and cartoons and sh-t, so I know 'bout stuff like this. No organism waits 120,000 years to come back to life and be harmless. Evil beings hellbent on world conquest are very patient. It's already reproducing, according to the article. Why is money spent on this? Why do these niggas want there to be life on Mars so bad? Life that they want to re-animate if it's dead, bring to Earth, and possibly take over our planet, kill us off, and try to bring us back to life a million years from now? Is having a black president sooo bad, that they're willing to risk bringing in killer space invaders to not have to follow him? I mean, I'm joking, but with Cheney saying that he'd rather Limbaugh be the face of the GOP than Colin Powel, it only makes sense that the ol' Skull &amp;amp; Bones set would just as soon put our country's (and world's) fate in the hands of Marvin the Martian before they'd give the reigns to a brother. Which always makes me question if he really even has the reigns. Because the people put him in that position, and from what I've seen in my time, the people don't really have any power in this land. So does the person the people put into power have any real power? Maybe not. But that's one man's opinion. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's a wrap y'all! Usher and Tameka filed for divorce (shocking!). People says, "&lt;a href="http://www.people.com/people/usher"&gt;Usher&lt;/a&gt; has filed &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/SjbfRGxk6YI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/pN4OpDVjGHg/s1600-h/usher.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347707092518365570" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 211px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/SjbfRGxk6YI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/pN4OpDVjGHg/s320/usher.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;for divorce from wife Tameka Foster Raymond. The R&amp;amp;B star filed the petition Friday in Superior Court in Atlanta, court records show. The couple, who got married in August 2007, have two sons together, Usher Raymond V, 18 months, and Naviyd, 6 months. Usher, 30, and his wife of nearly two years, 38, have been leading separate lives for months, &lt;a href="http://www.people.com/people/article/0,,20284885,00.html"&gt;sources tell PEOPLE&lt;/a&gt;. The singer has been away from home often recording his next record in Las Vegas, one source says. "He's done his best to keep Tameka away," says the source. Another source told PEOPLE that Tameka has been focusing on keeping her family happy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Electrifying conclusion:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Guess the power of hatin' bitches all across the world proved unconquerable, haha!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1841306271177174168-5873375102422119875?l=t-e-c.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://t-e-c.blogspot.com/feeds/5873375102422119875/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1841306271177174168&amp;postID=5873375102422119875" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841306271177174168/posts/default/5873375102422119875?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841306271177174168/posts/default/5873375102422119875?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TheElectrifyingConclusion/~3/HvIz5r3Nrds/why-study-when-i-can-blog-about-leon.html" title="Why Study When I Can Blog About Leon &amp; Usher?" /><author><name>StarPower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01160920066845540501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="27" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/SZ7RVL-4SPI/AAAAAAAAAZo/FHUheaN3tMg/S220/wolume1.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/SjbfZDUtnHI/AAAAAAAAAjY/n5pTI8Yyaz4/s72-c/panetta.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://t-e-c.blogspot.com/2009/06/why-study-when-i-can-blog-about-leon.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0IGQXk4eyp7ImA9WxJXFUs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1841306271177174168.post-8593022153295600275</id><published>2009-06-09T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T09:38:40.733-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-06-09T09:38:40.733-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="the electrifying conclusion is back from the dead" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="david carradine died in a weird way" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="speidi" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="lady gaga kinda sucks" /><title>Back From The Dead!</title><content type="html">&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"T.E.C." is back&lt;/strong&gt; by Anonymous request actually. I thought about it, and said, "Why the f-ck not?" David Carradine done killed himself doin' some real suspect sh-t. "Speidi" is wil' for the night out there. Lady Gaga has the music world captivated for reasons I can't understand. Jay-Z is back with a song I don't know how I feel about yet. There's a lot to talk about. Let's start concluding...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So David Carradine was found hanged to death&lt;/strong&gt; in a Bangkok hotel. They cried suicide at &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345356725323637842" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 237px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/Si6FnuqpJFI/AAAAAAAAAiA/YET0rOfnZUk/s320/David_Carradine_Polanski_Unauthorized%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;first, but then remembered that they couldn't convince ANYONE with sense that white men go to Bangkok to do anything but engage in the most taboo of activities. And when it got out that his wrists and nuts and sh-t like that might've been bound together on some weird, possibly gay, Thailand-type sh-t, they decided not to try and play us. His famalams threatened to sue after finding out that some Thai publication released a pic of the hanging body. Turns out the pic was fake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Electrifying conclusion:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;His publicist said that the death was definitely "accidental." I'm sure it was. Nigga aint intend on dying. He probably did a buncha strange sh-t and accidental died during said strange sh-t. He was famous, but not that famous anymore, and it's always funny how those types of stars become crazy famous after doing some dumb sh-t, you know? Remember, O.J. wasn't that famous anymore when he started murdering white couples. Phil Spector, Robert Blake, they weren't all that A-List at the time they started killing women, feel me? Now David will always be known for this instead of bad acting on "Kung Fu" and deliciously bad acting in "Kill Bill."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I love it when I get new batteries for my toothbrush and it's rip-roarin' again. Makes me feel like my mouth gets cleaner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Where'd Lady Gaga come from?&lt;/strong&gt; Her voice is ultra-annoying, though her songs are a bit &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/Si6FNs08bEI/AAAAAAAAAh4/kmpYx-Oh0QI/s1600-h/Lady-Gaga-jet-1%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345356278153374786" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 212px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/Si6FNs08bEI/AAAAAAAAAh4/kmpYx-Oh0QI/s320/Lady-Gaga-jet-1%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;catchy. The fact that she seems like a mega-slut is appealing, I guess. She has two Top 10 singles right now, "Poker Face" and "Love Game," while her former #1 "Just Dance" is still all over the airwaves. Plus her album is over 1 million copies, and in the top 5 after 8 months. Success and publicity-wise, she's certainly following in the footsteps of the person she most obviously is channeling - Madonna.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Electrifying conclusion:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Gaga is a phenomenon of mediocrity. I actually think Katy Perry (who I have a secret crush on) is SO much better. A more interesting voice and slutty look than Lady. Doesn't it sound like either Britney (who's "If U Seek Amy" is better than anything by Lady Gaga) is imitating Gaga now, or Gaga is making the music she thinks Britney should be making?&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I just might go see "Hangover." Just saw "Seven Pounds" - wow. Just saw "Righteous Kill" - ehh. Just heard Jay-Z's "D.O.A. (Death of Autotune)." First time I heard it was live, and I, for some dumb reason, though that was the actual recording. I thought it was amazing and risky. Then I heard the regular recording and lost much enthusiasm. It's good, not great. But like Swift and Cav said, it's more like an instructional piece. It's good stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Spencer Pratt&lt;/strong&gt; (I won't give his rap album any more light than this sentence right here) might &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/Si6F5w4xJ-I/AAAAAAAAAiI/hwjVNBrzMvI/s1600-h/2007_12_05_Speidi%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345357035157399522" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/Si6F5w4xJ-I/AAAAAAAAAiI/hwjVNBrzMvI/s320/2007_12_05_Speidi%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;be the smuggest person on earth right now. And Heidi may very well be the most annoying blond since, God rest her soul, Anna Nicole. What will their kid be like? But check it- they said they were "tortured" - literally - by NBC execs. TMZ reports, "We've learned Heidi was rushed to the hospital and diagnosed with a gastric ulcer after being held with hubby Spencer Pratt in a dark room for a day and a night with only water, rice and beans. It was designed as punishment because they left the show. One cast member described their treatment this way: 'It's the same as Guantanamo Bay.'"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Electrifying Conclusion:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;C'mon now. Torture is watching this show for more than 30 seconds, know that all they would have to contribute to the good of mankind is a flash of Heidi's tits - wait, at least they're self aware. Heidi's scheduled to be nude in an upcoming issue of Playboy.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm StarPower and I approve this message.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/Si6NlI_wgiI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/7CHHD4X_hYQ/s1600-h/The+Big+Idea+Blackboard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345365476944937506" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/Si6NlI_wgiI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/7CHHD4X_hYQ/s320/The+Big+Idea+Blackboard.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;p.s.s.s.s.t. - &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/Si6NlI_wgiI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/7CHHD4X_hYQ/s1600-h/The+Big+Idea+Blackboard.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you should really, really come to this: &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/Si6NlI_wgiI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/7CHHD4X_hYQ/s1600-h/The+Big+Idea+Blackboard.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;(yes, that's my classroom - go on, click it).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/Si6NlI_wgiI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/7CHHD4X_hYQ/s1600-h/The+Big+Idea+Blackboard.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1841306271177174168-8593022153295600275?l=t-e-c.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://t-e-c.blogspot.com/feeds/8593022153295600275/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1841306271177174168&amp;postID=8593022153295600275" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841306271177174168/posts/default/8593022153295600275?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841306271177174168/posts/default/8593022153295600275?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TheElectrifyingConclusion/~3/Za_uOY4UoUM/back-from-dead.html" title="Back From The Dead!" /><author><name>StarPower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01160920066845540501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="27" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/SZ7RVL-4SPI/AAAAAAAAAZo/FHUheaN3tMg/S220/wolume1.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/Si6FnuqpJFI/AAAAAAAAAiA/YET0rOfnZUk/s72-c/David_Carradine_Polanski_Unauthorized%5B1%5D.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://t-e-c.blogspot.com/2009/06/back-from-dead.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkQDRn0-eSp7ImA9WxVWEUw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1841306271177174168.post-6948561635293920586</id><published>2009-02-19T07:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T23:19:37.351-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-02-19T23:19:37.351-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="french kisses" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="i think i love my life" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="friendster" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="titty sucks" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="myspace" /><title>This Is An Honorable Death...</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/SZ2D9hMRZHI/AAAAAAAAAY8/CoAQXZFseVc/s1600-h/2005050100330201%5B1%5D%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304541029017412722" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 252px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/SZ2D9hMRZHI/AAAAAAAAAY8/CoAQXZFseVc/s320/2005050100330201%5B1%5D%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ...because you were my first. I don't count Friendster and MySpace; those were like french kisses, ass-smooches, and titty-sucks. Gave me a rise, but not the release I need. But you, T.E.C., you let me in whenever I wanted, and you were all about me and what I wanted to do. No pretty profiles or photo albums. With you it was always about being forward, not displaying faux-wit. You let me get my rocks off each and every time, exactly how I needed to, and for that, I will forever be greatful. Your spirit will live on in "I Think I Love My Life." R.I.P.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1841306271177174168-6948561635293920586?l=t-e-c.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://t-e-c.blogspot.com/feeds/6948561635293920586/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1841306271177174168&amp;postID=6948561635293920586" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841306271177174168/posts/default/6948561635293920586?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841306271177174168/posts/default/6948561635293920586?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TheElectrifyingConclusion/~3/qzgguDW-e5Q/this-is-honorable-death.html" title="This Is An Honorable Death..." /><author><name>StarPower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01160920066845540501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="27" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/SZ7RVL-4SPI/AAAAAAAAAZo/FHUheaN3tMg/S220/wolume1.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/SZ2D9hMRZHI/AAAAAAAAAY8/CoAQXZFseVc/s72-c/2005050100330201%5B1%5D%5B1%5D.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://t-e-c.blogspot.com/2009/02/this-is-honorable-death.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkMEQXo8fCp7ImA9WxRVGEU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1841306271177174168.post-6389539017516128131</id><published>2008-11-16T16:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T17:13:20.474-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-11-16T17:13:20.474-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="kim kardashian and reggie bush engaged" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cameron giles" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="50 Cent album pushed back" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="wanda sykes gay" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="true blood" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="malia ann obama" /><title>Lifes All About Making The Right Choices, Even For Celebrities</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/SSDErAxOD_I/AAAAAAAAAXA/8v5Df00Ipk0/s1600-h/50_cent_03l%5B1%5D.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269427807243341810" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 220px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 153px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/SSDErAxOD_I/AAAAAAAAAXA/8v5Df00Ipk0/s320/50_cent_03l%5B1%5D.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seems like things have went downhill, music-wise, for Fitty ever since he challenged Kanye to 9/11 hip-hop supremacy last year, huh? I mean, dude is still worth a cool quarter-billion and rising, but he's just not putting out the hits anymore. That "Get Up" joint is not making many folks want to do such a thing at all, and with a new 'Ye album led by 2 monster singles ("Love Lockdown" and "Heartless") as well as albums from Jay, Luda, Beyonce, and other 4th quarter heros on the horizon, Fifth's label thought it better to push his album into 2009. Check it - &lt;a href="http://www.billboard.com/bbcom/news/article_display.jsp?vnu_content_id=1003891313"&gt;http://www.billboard.com/bbcom/news/article_display.jsp?vnu_content_id=1003891313&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Electrifying conclusion:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;No matter what he might get on the radio and/or internet and say, don't let him fool ya into thinking "Before I Self Destruct" was pushed back for any reason other than niggas aint checkin' for him right now. Doesn't mean he's washed; 50 could drop a hot joint right now and I'll dedicate my next blog to him. But his last few singles have paled in comparison to the monsters he was unleashing in previous years. This is a very real example of corny songs being reflected in an artist's weak sales. He'll do a nice number, as always, and kill 'em overseas, but no more of that 800,000 to 1,000,000. Nope. And don't blame the sales climate. We're seeing from artists like Wayne, AC/DC, Coldplay, and others that those huge weeks still exist (at least in the first week) for artists who make dope music.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My wife wants to believe that he's only doing it for publicity because my wife finds him cute, &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/SSDDf1iaFxI/AAAAAAAAAW4/EmQCXRBFcMA/s1600-h/7wjmnvt%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269426515738236690" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 234px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/SSDDf1iaFxI/AAAAAAAAAW4/EmQCXRBFcMA/s320/7wjmnvt%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;thus doesn't want to see him do anything that will make him less attractive in her eyes. Women are weird like that. Actions can make a guy less appealing to them. Whatever. I don't wanna believe it because I don't wanna see him go out like that. I wanna believe he's only doing it to keep milking that fine heiffer's tits without buying the cow for a li'l bit longer, until he gets tired of her and finds a real white girl to fuck with. You know, one that doesn't exclusively fuck with black guys. 'Cause those are the authentic ones. Somebody needs to tell Reggie that a blond, debutante, Taylor Swift lovin', daughter of the revolution comes with the contract. You don't wife Kim maaan! Look at Kim - she was built to be a jumpoff! This is what I'm talking about, by the way - &lt;a href="http://tv.msn.com/tv/article.aspx/?news=339789&amp;amp;GT1=BUZZ3"&gt;http://tv.msn.com/tv/article.aspx/?news=339789&amp;amp;GT1=BUZZ3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Electrifying conclusion: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Like that fountain of wisdom Camron Giles said a decade ago, "You the type of cat wanna marry your lover/ Go to the end of earth for her, like Mario's brother..." These niggas nowadays kill me with their thoughts of proposals and engagements, and marriages, and the like. What happened to being a playa for life?! And it's not that someone has fucked his girl before. I mean, who among us, with any sense of decency, has wifed a virgin after turning 21 years old? Not many. Its that someone named Ray J (who I fux with, which should make it all the more intolerable) has his girl sucking all types of schlong and taking all types of cock in her slit on camera. For the world to see. You just know mad athlete/rapper/singer/actor cocks have become acquainted with Kim's quim. And something made Reggie say, "That's the vagina I want to spend the rest of my life with." *Sigh* For him to make up for this, he's gonna have to be, like, the first nigga to get at Malia Ann Obama when her pops leaves office in 2016 and she becomes legal and a bit more accessible. (Too much? Damn, I guess this is where the Men in Black shut my whole internet game down. Oh well, I had fun!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Random thoughts: New York teams are improving my quality of life! After a huge baseball letdown, the Giants, Jets, and Knicks are giving us something to look forward to this winter. Don't break my heart, Knicks! Brett, sorry I doubted you!...Does Seal have a new joint out?...Make me see a James Bond movie... I aint know Wanda Sykes was gay, but I can see it, I guess - &lt;a href="http://tv.msn.com/tv/article.aspx/?news=339709&amp;amp;GT1=28103"&gt;http://tv.msn.com/tv/article.aspx/?news=339709&amp;amp;GT1=28103&lt;/a&gt;..... Make me care about Jen Aniston's beef with Angelina Jolie...I'm crushed about the fact that "True Blood" only has 3 episodes left (or is it 2?). Where the hell is "Tell Me You Love Me," by the way?...My birthday is Wednesday (right?). Still in my 20s. Barely. Still loving every moment. Living the dream people. Living the dream.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm StarPower, and I approve this message.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p.s. btw, as far as the show last Thursday, to quote Li'l Wayne, "And sho' enuff, we did exactly what I said!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1841306271177174168-6389539017516128131?l=t-e-c.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://t-e-c.blogspot.com/feeds/6389539017516128131/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1841306271177174168&amp;postID=6389539017516128131" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841306271177174168/posts/default/6389539017516128131?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841306271177174168/posts/default/6389539017516128131?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TheElectrifyingConclusion/~3/5Rdvl3aLryk/lifes-all-about-right-choices-even-for.html" title="Lifes All About Making The Right Choices, Even For Celebrities" /><author><name>StarPower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01160920066845540501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="27" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/SZ7RVL-4SPI/AAAAAAAAAZo/FHUheaN3tMg/S220/wolume1.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/SSDErAxOD_I/AAAAAAAAAXA/8v5Df00Ipk0/s72-c/50_cent_03l%5B1%5D.gif" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://t-e-c.blogspot.com/2008/11/lifes-all-about-right-choices-even-for.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkUERnw_fip7ImA9WxRVFEk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1841306271177174168.post-2755255572319415180</id><published>2008-11-11T05:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T16:03:27.246-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-11-11T16:03:27.246-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="suny-purchase" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="jeopardy" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="the dugout" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="5th grade social studies test" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="public assembly" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="the dope show" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="the beatnuts" /><title>Like Monica Asked, I Aint Take It Personal, It Was Just One Of Those Days</title><content type="html">After lunch, the kids were hype and the usual childish nonsense ensued, but at least they were hype to play Social Studies Jeopardy in preparation of the big test on Wednesday and Thursday. I steered clear of adults, so we avoided any incidents that would have turned this blog into "The Dope Show, Revisited" (that's a throwback for the folks who've been following me since a coupla years back on the MySpace blog). Anywho, at the risk of making this blog too much about me and not enough about the famous and infamous people I judge, let me just let you know about this cool show I have coming up (yes, I'm still a rapper, a pretty good one at that - this show marks the re-establishment of my position and return to form as a writer, rapper, and performer, as long as we don't get the shitty mics, aren't cut off halfway through out set, and I don't get that weird dry-mouth thing I started getting after they put a crown on one of my teet a year or 2 back; ugh, that was a killer @ the SUNY-Purchase show).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;11/13/2008 9:00 PM - Public Assemebly &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/SRmMqWgyMLI/AAAAAAAAAWo/4-MtQblyue8/s1600-h/n29909234486_796%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267395898411987122" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/SRmMqWgyMLI/AAAAAAAAAWo/4-MtQblyue8/s320/n29909234486_796%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;70 North 6th St. Brooklyn, New York 11211 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cost:$ 10 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Description: On a bill headed by the legendary BEATNUTS, my crew, The Dugout, makes a triumphant return to reclaim our title as the best, most unique, most versatile up-and-coming rap group after a brief educational hiatus! Also with K Salaam, Tsi LaBrev, Tone Tank of The Nuclear Family, The Dugout Crew, and Jah C. Special guests: DJ Kunal Merchant, Precision Dance NYC, Chry Baby Cozie of The Breakfast Club and Trends of VH1’s I love New York . 2 for 1 redbull vodkas for the first hour. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1841306271177174168-2755255572319415180?l=t-e-c.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://t-e-c.blogspot.com/feeds/2755255572319415180/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1841306271177174168&amp;postID=2755255572319415180" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841306271177174168/posts/default/2755255572319415180?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841306271177174168/posts/default/2755255572319415180?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TheElectrifyingConclusion/~3/0E9m-OoQUZ0/like-monica-asked-i-aint-take-it.html" title="Like Monica Asked, I Aint Take It Personal, It Was Just One Of Those Days" /><author><name>StarPower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01160920066845540501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="27" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/SZ7RVL-4SPI/AAAAAAAAAZo/FHUheaN3tMg/S220/wolume1.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/SRmMqWgyMLI/AAAAAAAAAWo/4-MtQblyue8/s72-c/n29909234486_796%5B1%5D.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://t-e-c.blogspot.com/2008/11/like-monica-asked-i-aint-take-it.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUQHQX4_cSp7ImA9WxRVE0k.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1841306271177174168.post-8019056809574900768</id><published>2008-11-10T08:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T12:02:10.049-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-11-10T12:02:10.049-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="5th grade teacher" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Brooklyn" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="AIM" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="The Bronx" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Black Supremacy" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="facebook" /><title>Some Days Start Better Than Others</title><content type="html">Hey folks, this is my first time writing from my new gig as 5th Grade Special Education teacher in my beloved adopted borough, &lt;strong&gt;The Bronx&lt;/strong&gt;. This blog originated out of the frustration and boredom I suffered at my previous job as Attendance Improvement/Dropout Prevention coordinator at a high school in the great borough of Brooklyn. Anyway, today finds me &lt;strong&gt;keeping my perspective and my smile&lt;/strong&gt; even though it's only 10 am, and so far I've been met with the following obstacles:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;- &lt;strong&gt;A broken passenger window on my Jeep&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;Fools aint take a damn thing &lt;/strong&gt;b/c the radio isn't removable. They left me with nothing but shattered glass. Knew it would happen sooner or later b/c they do this to cars quite often. We park under a bridge by 87. By our building, the last building on Sedgwick Avenue. The only thing close to it is...a police precint. Go figure. I'm thinking it's an inside job, to get us to pay for a parking spot in our gentrified, overpriced apartment building. It might work. I'll let you know.&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;strong&gt;A moody school secretary. Is there any other kind?&lt;/strong&gt; I'm giving in my direct deposit information, and she's like, "Put it in my mailbox," which is a conditioned response to everything anyone asks her. After taking 10 seconds to not find her mailbox, I left in on her desk. Politely. Not wanting to help me will only make me ask for more help, for some reason.&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;strong&gt;A p.a. system that gives me announcements for the other school in my building instead of mine. So I get useless interruptions instead of useful information.&lt;/strong&gt; I go to the aformentioned school secretary for help, and I get a nice "Put it (the custodial request form) in his mailbox." But I was a step ahead. I filled out two. One for his mailbox (I've called, left it in the office, talked to a janitor, and talked to the principal), and one for her desk. After explaining my plight, not so nicely, all she could say was, "Oh, ok." They've had enough halo from Mr. Collins here. Time for the horns.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure my day will turn. I'll update you later. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bet you didn't think about this when signing up for Facebook&lt;/strong&gt;, high-schoolers: Colleges are looking at your &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/SRiSkhz5RDI/AAAAAAAAAWg/8xC9oT-fDDI/s1600-h/facebook-2[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267120920458773554" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/SRiSkhz5RDI/AAAAAAAAAWg/8xC9oT-fDDI/s320/facebook-2%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;pages to make judegements about you. Don't be too upset. I've judged folks by far less. Anyway, this is what I read on MSN.com: "The Wall Street Journal's September 16 edition featured an article titled "College Applicant, Beware: Your Facebook Page is Showing" that, with the help of a survey by Kaplan, finally confirmed the truth -- people, all kinds of people, are interested in an individual's cyber self. This new survey included feedback from 320 selective schools, of which 10 percent use social-networking sites to evaluate applicants, a fair amount of whom admit to being negatively influenced by what they find."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Electrifying conclusion:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;You know you gotta change that AIM name. Because it's right there on your page, and the adjective that's in front of your nickname may reveal &lt;strong&gt;what kind of drunken, whorish things you're gonna do once you're in collge&lt;/strong&gt;, but you gotta get in first. You might wanna do like I did when I interviewed for my job by covering my Black Supremacy tats, then exposing them to my principal right after I got hired. In other words, front for what you want, and when you get in, go in, so to speak. Those privacy settings are too easy to get around. Also, you may wanna evaluate your "Wall," (especially if you're my friend) you "Gifts," (&lt;strong&gt;I see too many thongs&lt;/strong&gt;) and other applications. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1841306271177174168-8019056809574900768?l=t-e-c.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://t-e-c.blogspot.com/feeds/8019056809574900768/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1841306271177174168&amp;postID=8019056809574900768" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841306271177174168/posts/default/8019056809574900768?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841306271177174168/posts/default/8019056809574900768?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TheElectrifyingConclusion/~3/9BM_RQm1kMs/some-days-start-better-than-others.html" title="Some Days Start Better Than Others" /><author><name>StarPower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01160920066845540501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="27" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/SZ7RVL-4SPI/AAAAAAAAAZo/FHUheaN3tMg/S220/wolume1.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/SRiSkhz5RDI/AAAAAAAAAWg/8xC9oT-fDDI/s72-c/facebook-2%5B1%5D.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://t-e-c.blogspot.com/2008/11/some-days-start-better-than-others.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUMCR3g-eyp7ImA9WxRVEks.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1841306271177174168.post-7347259385390840655</id><published>2008-11-09T12:04:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T12:44:26.653-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-11-09T12:44:26.653-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Joe Calzaghe" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Roy Jones Jr." /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Bernard Hopkins" /><title>Dear Roy Jones Jr.,</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/SRdLB5YM8_I/AAAAAAAAAWY/yrclwO9z4fU/s1600-h/boxing-roy-jones%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266760785187369970" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 230px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/SRdLB5YM8_I/AAAAAAAAAWY/yrclwO9z4fU/s320/boxing-roy-jones%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I understand, for the most part. I'm not upset, for the most part. You are 39, you were the older man. Yeah, Joe Calzaghe is 36 himself, but I can only imagine what can happen to an athlete's body in the span of 3 years, especially in your late 30s. Roy, you didn't belong in that ring last night. In your prime, you woulda put him away twice as bad as he did you last night. But you aren't in your prime, and you were just the last notch Joe needed on his belt before he could retire. I also know that you both made a pretty penny last night, so that was also motivation. Again, I understand, for the most part. But was it worth the humiliation? You looked good in the first 2 rounds, but anyone who knows just a little bit about boxing knew that there was no way you'd look like that for the next 10. Not after what we've seen from you the past few years. Please don't get in the ring with B-Hop, Roy. That might be the last fight that people care about, but shouldn't, meaning if the dollars add up, it still might happen, no matter what you've been saying for years. Hang 'em up, Roy. I'm not ever mad at an athlete going past his/her prime. Who knows? There may be a comeback left, and we love those more than anything. But it's clear that you are done. Which isn't bad; everyone is done at some point. You were one of the greatest Roy. Period. I'd even take your career over Joe's. No one did it like you did it. But answer me this Roy: Why didn't you take at least one swing at Joe all those times he dropped his hands and stuck his head out in front of you? I know you probably couldn't see out of your left eye, but still. Why Roy, why? Because if this is the end, you fought valiantly, for the most part. But you did not go down swinging. You got your ass kicked, for the most part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell Joe that although he got you and B-Hop on his resume, he didn't get the real version of either of you. He didn't have to taunt you. He only did that because that's the only way he felt like he could get a piece of the real Roy. You had good reason to never go overseas to fight in your prime. But he was scared to cross the pond, Roy. Scared. And yes, he's great, and he (maybe) retires undefeated, untied, but he never really went to war. And though I take my hat off to Joe the Boxer, we salute warriors 'round these parts. Warriors like you Roy. Now put away your armor and move on Roy. We won't forget -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Y'all Must've Forgot" by Roy Jones, Jr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pWIqZKhNY90&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pWIqZKhNY90&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1841306271177174168-7347259385390840655?l=t-e-c.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://t-e-c.blogspot.com/feeds/7347259385390840655/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1841306271177174168&amp;postID=7347259385390840655" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841306271177174168/posts/default/7347259385390840655?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841306271177174168/posts/default/7347259385390840655?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TheElectrifyingConclusion/~3/yKZc0-iKsNg/dear-roy-jones.html" title="Dear Roy Jones Jr.," /><author><name>StarPower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01160920066845540501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="27" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/SZ7RVL-4SPI/AAAAAAAAAZo/FHUheaN3tMg/S220/wolume1.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/SRdLB5YM8_I/AAAAAAAAAWY/yrclwO9z4fU/s72-c/boxing-roy-jones%5B1%5D.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://t-e-c.blogspot.com/2008/11/dear-roy-jones.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0YARXw-fyp7ImA9WxRVEUU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1841306271177174168.post-7900221119658837805</id><published>2008-11-08T13:27:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T14:59:04.257-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-11-08T14:59:04.257-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="t.i." /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="li'l wayne" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="leonardo dicaprio" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="michelle obama" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="gwen stefani" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="jay-z" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="zac efron" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="barack obama" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="ciara" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="rachel mcadams" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="madonna" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sarah palin" /><title>No More Electric Relaxation</title><content type="html">&lt;em&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;Welcome back, StarPower!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; said T.E.C.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Glad to be back!" I said.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"So I know you said you'd come back when you cleared your head a bit, enough to focus on people other than yourself. Are you in that place now?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"I think I am, homey. I think I am."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Back to judging celebrities, quantifying every and anyone's artistic output, deriding trends, and generally keeping folks abreast on what's important out there in the cultural landscape?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Spoken like a true blog, T.E.C. Yes, I am back. For real this time. I've been feeling extra spicey lately; high time I came back to my kitchen and dished out some sustenance to my people."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Good shit. You know we got a new President, right? And he's a brother!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Yeah man, Barack Obama."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"How you feelin' about that?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"I feel like I didn't help put him in office."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"What?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"You see, I found out I had 'inactive' voter status a day before the election. Did some research and figured I'd be able to take care of it on Election Day and go help make history. Found out it was something I should have taken care of months before and something not so easy to figure out the day of. Long story short, my wife voted for both of us."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"I know your wife does everything for you, but voting is one thing she can't do for you. One person, one vote."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Whatever, you know-it-all blog. The nigga won, didn't he? That's what's important. He aint need my vote."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"If everyone thought like you, he wouldn't have won. You would've been tight if he lost by 1 vote, wouldn't you have? They put those obstacles in place for people like you; white people will find a way, blacks like you need to be more proactive."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Fuck you mean "blacks like me?! Racist-ass blog!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"How the fuck can I be racist?! I'm a blog, I'm whatever color you made me."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Your ass is gonna be clear, meaning non-existent, if you don't stop fuckin' wit' me!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"You probably thought that was clever. That wasn't even clever. Not at all. Not funny, not clever. Guess that's what happens when you haven't been writing for a while. Use it or lose it, pal. By the way, how's the hip-hop going? Still saying your little raps here and there?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"You condescending prick of a blog. Actually, I've been spending much of my hiatus writing really, really fresh rhymes. The freshest ever actually. Plus, I got a show coming up this Thursday, Nov. 13th @ Public Assembly in Brooklyn, 70 N. 6 St., 9pm, with my crew, The Dugout, some other talented folks and none other than, wait for it...The Beatnuts! So take that! No, better yet, like Diddy - &lt;em&gt;take that&lt;/em&gt;."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"First of all, few will get your obscure little Li'l Wayne reference. Second of all, The Beatnuts aren't exactly Outkast. I'm sure they're thrilled to be performing with you. Newsflash: you live in the Bronx, but you don't exactly loom as large as Big Pun did on the hip-hop scene."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Why you tryin' to come at me like that? I mean, what the hell dude?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"I'm sorry; I think I just have all this built up resentment because I know you've been posting notes on Facebook and blogging on MySpace while you've been away."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"It aint even like that, T.E.C. I haven't been goin' hard anywhere. Especially MySpace. Only thing I been writing is lesson plans."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Well, if you say so, I have no choice but to believe you. Just prove it by coming around more often."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Ok, but, um, you sound an awful lot like a woman scorned. I know you're a blog and you don't have a gender, but I always considered you to be male, so this is starting to seem kinda gay. I'ma holla @ you tomorrow, ok?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Cool."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Random thoughts&lt;/strong&gt; - Michelle Obama can get it. You know what "it" means. It means my penis. Not in a derogatoy way. I mean &lt;strong&gt;I'd have sex with her body&lt;/strong&gt;...Does this mean we never again have to see Sarah Palin?...Is Gwen Stefani's baby really named Zuma? C'mon, this is getting ridiculous...&lt;strong&gt;No, I didn't hear Jay-Z is contemplating a run for mayor&lt;/strong&gt;. I won't even entertain such b.s....Rachel McAdams is hot. Especially with red hair...Ciara is killin' 'em in that new joint, talkin' bout "I'm the energizer playboy bunny..." Giiiiirl! Stop playin'! Don't make look for you!...Brewers hired Willie Randolph as bench coach. It's a step back to managing I guess...&lt;strong&gt;My birthday is approaching, and I'm feeling more Scorpian-like than ever&lt;/strong&gt;. I'm having FUN dude. Really.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Leo Dicaprio told Zac Efron he can have the teen idol title.&lt;/strong&gt; Leo never wanted it to&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/SRYYcYFnYEI/AAAAAAAAAWA/O-P1E0-OzRM/s1600-h/leonardodicaprio_150%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266423690037780546" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 227px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/SRYYcYFnYEI/AAAAAAAAAWA/O-P1E0-OzRM/s320/leonardodicaprio_150%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; begin with. Leo said "I look at young Zac Efron and think, 'Go get it pal, leave me in peace,'" Leonardo told Fox. "I was never happy with the teen idol tag at all -- wanted to be a sex symbol or all that stuff -- &lt;strong&gt;it was the work that appealed to me&lt;/strong&gt;. Really, nothing else."&lt;br /&gt;Leo also said he had "total respect for how young stars like Zac handle it all. Really, total respect." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Electrifying conclusion:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;First of all, what made Leo think he still had that title. I don't buy little teen magazines and all that, but I'm pretty sure that even though he probably still gets a lion's share of quim, teen idol is a title that changes rapidly. There had to have been quite a few title reigns in between "Titanic" which came out when I was in high school, and "High School Musical." Second of all, it all seems kinda gay to me. "It all" meaning Zac Efron. I believed it when the tabloids used to report the exploits of Leo's "pussy posse" (which included Q-Tip, David Blaine, and Lukas Hass, and Tobey Maguire). But Zac could hang out with Ron Jeremy, Jack Nicholson, Joe Bellz, and Kevin Carr and I still wouldn't think he was after pussy. Just sayin'.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Random thought: I was watching a televangelist today and thought, "I could be a preacher if I was less sinful and enjoyed talking to people."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;T.I. is hurtin' 'em.&lt;/strong&gt; Peep this: "T.I. again succeeds himself at No. 1 on the Billboard Hot 100 as &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/SRYYldvJ3XI/AAAAAAAAAWI/SuC8V6bDYIs/s1600-h/ti_03l%5B1%5D.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266423846173007218" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 220px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 153px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/SRYYldvJ3XI/AAAAAAAAAWI/SuC8V6bDYIs/s320/ti_03l%5B1%5D.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Live Your Life" featuring Rihanna, trades places 2-1 with "Whatever You Like." On Oct. 9, "Life" replaced "Like," making &lt;a title="T.I. (Rapper)" href="http://www.billboard.com/bbcom/about/T.I.+(Rapper)"&gt;T.I.&lt;/a&gt; the ninth artist in the rock era to do this." - Billboard.com. The top debut of the week is a Jaime Foxx song featuring who else? T.I. Over a month in, his album (which did 1/2 a million in it's first week) is still top ten and headed for platinum by Christmas or sooner, most likely. Plus, his lyrical game gets tighter with each album.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Electrifying conclusion:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Tip aint quite ready to concede the "Best Rapper Alive" or "King of the South" titles to Li'l Wayne just yet. He's building up quite the case before he enters prison. You can argue that on "Swagga Like Us" he had the best verse, matched against arguably the 3 best rappers in the game. Well done sir, well done.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So a lot of very influental folk&lt;/strong&gt; (Ellen DeGeneres, Brad Pitt, Barbra Streisand, Melissa &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/SRYY3bmwWGI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/La6Hw3SQzkU/s1600-h/madonna_07l%5B1%5D.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266424154838554722" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 220px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 153px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/SRYY3bmwWGI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/La6Hw3SQzkU/s320/madonna_07l%5B1%5D.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Etheridge, Steven Spielberg, Samuel L. Jackson, etc.) have put their influence behind the push to stop &lt;strong&gt;Proposition 8, which will overturn the rights to gay marriage in California if approved&lt;/strong&gt;. Apparently, some were angry that longtime gay-friendly &lt;strong&gt;Madonna didn't do enough&lt;/strong&gt; to help balance the scales. At her concert last night (where the big news was her bringing Britney and Justin together on the same stage {can you believe it! omg! that's too much fabulousness and gayness to handle in one building, let alone one stage!}) Madge said , "I am very sad to hear we didn't win Proposition 8. But we will not give up the fight. No, we will not. Never! If we got &lt;strong&gt;an African-American in the White House&lt;/strong&gt;, we can have gay marriages." But one concertgoer said, "Too little, too late, Madge. Where was your money and influence before the vote?" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Electrifying conclusion:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;I guess a gay President would be the ultimate barrier-breaker, huh? It's like, "Fuck, we got a black in there, can it really be that hard to turn the White House into the Pink House?!" That concertgoer shouldn't have shit to say. If you don't like how Madge is spending her dough, then don't pay the hundreds of dollars I'm sure you paid to go see her live. Moron.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm StarPower, and I'm back to approving messages. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1841306271177174168-7900221119658837805?l=t-e-c.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://t-e-c.blogspot.com/feeds/7900221119658837805/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1841306271177174168&amp;postID=7900221119658837805" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841306271177174168/posts/default/7900221119658837805?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841306271177174168/posts/default/7900221119658837805?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TheElectrifyingConclusion/~3/fg5LY0_K0-c/no-more-electric-relaxation.html" title="No More Electric Relaxation" /><author><name>StarPower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01160920066845540501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="27" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/SZ7RVL-4SPI/AAAAAAAAAZo/FHUheaN3tMg/S220/wolume1.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/SRYYcYFnYEI/AAAAAAAAAWA/O-P1E0-OzRM/s72-c/leonardodicaprio_150%5B1%5D.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://t-e-c.blogspot.com/2008/11/no-more-electric-relaxation.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkUFQHY7eip7ImA9WxRSFk0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1841306271177174168.post-8246112751981298400</id><published>2008-09-16T15:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T16:36:51.802-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-09-16T16:36:51.802-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="megan fox" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="doonesbury" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="hurrican ike" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sarah palin" /><title>Electrifying Conclusion 9/16</title><content type="html">Hey there. Sarah Palin, &lt;em&gt;blah blah blah&lt;/em&gt;. Plummeting stock market &lt;em&gt;blah blah bl&lt;/em&gt;ah. What else should I be blogging about just because the new tells me it's important? Oh yeah, Hurricane (insert name) &lt;em&gt;blah blah blah&lt;/em&gt;. Ok, that was insenstive. But this blog is about what I am actually interested in, and not what important things I'm too ignorant to care enough about. Right now, as far as music goes, I care about "The Carter III," ("I tell my girl 'when you fuck me better fuck me good'/'Cause if another girl could she gon fuck me good'") and that Kanye performance on the MTV Video Awards. As far as news, I care about this MS-13 perpertrated atrocity in Newark (remember when this shit happened?) - &lt;a href="http://news.aol.com/article/6-indicted-in-newark-schoolyard-killings/174412"&gt;http://news.aol.com/article/6-indicted-in-newark-schoolyard-killings/174412&lt;/a&gt;. As far as sports, I'm praying that the Mets bullpen doesn't make them miss the playoffs again, even though I know that if they do make it in, the bullpen will stop them from going deep. As far as celebs, I care about everything Megan Fox (I knew she was hot, but damn, seen her in the new Maxim?), although I think this is a bullshit, made up story, which makes her wacker in my eyes - &lt;a href="http://movies.msn.com/movies/article.aspx/?news=330845&amp;amp;GT1=BUZZ2"&gt;http://movies.msn.com/movies/article.aspx/?news=330845&amp;amp;GT1=BUZZ2&lt;/a&gt;. As far as politics, I'd rather get my fix from "Doonesbury" than from Fox, CNN, or MSNBC. As far as you, the reader, I care about the fact that you have been conclusion-less for way too long. Like the Staple Singers said, let's do it again. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now this, this is important. Quilted Northern has come up with the first 3-ply toilet paper (them &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/SNBCLlOMWSI/AAAAAAAAAQg/nGl8hIrWG3I/s1600-h/n5180%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246766332624263458" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/SNBCLlOMWSI/AAAAAAAAAQg/nGl8hIrWG3I/s320/n5180%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;other folks have been lying, I guess, when touting their triple-ply). The AP says:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yes, there is such a thing as a toilet-paper researcher. And a team of them at Georgia Pacific's Innovation Institute in Neenah has come up with a three-ply version of its Quilted Northern product.&lt;br /&gt;The new product will be launched Monday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Industry analyst" Bill Schmitz is skeptical, saying that the extra ply can't possibly make it softer, just stronger. He's accusing Q. N. of adding performance-enhancers (extra fibers) to their product.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Electrifying conclusion:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Bill's a hater...How in the fuck does one become a toilet paper industry analyst or researcher? That's in the pool of jobs reserved for white people. I swear there are like 894 jobs that only white people know about and are able to apply for. I woulda majored in toilet paperology if I knew that an industry analyst job awaited me after school. But no one told me about this. I'm gonna kidnap and torture each of my white friends one by one, until someone gives up some info on this list of jobs...The product is being marketed mainly "to women 45 and older who view their bathroom as a "sanctuary for quality time." Old brawds w/leaky bowels, basically. Well, I want a piece of the action too. I enjoy quality time on the throne also, and if 3 ply will help me stave off hemmorhoids for a few more years, then I'm all over it. No pun intended. Ok, yeah, pun was intended.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What the fuck? Nate Dogg has had a 2nd (!) stroke? - &lt;a href="http://www.mtv.com/news/articles/1594917/20080916/nate_dogg.jhtml"&gt;http://www.mtv.com/news/articles/1594917/20080916/nate_dogg.jhtml&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;50 Cent is getting real corny, peep how he's still trying to live off of Kanye -&lt;a href="http://www.mtv.com/news/articles/1594781/20080915/50_cent.jhtml"&gt;http://www.mtv.com/news/articles/1594781/20080915/50_cent.jhtml&lt;/a&gt;, but he does get &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/SNBCgnIP9oI/AAAAAAAAAQw/ClqiF14bBYE/s1600-h/50cent%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246766693913458306" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="223" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/SNBCgnIP9oI/AAAAAAAAAQw/ClqiF14bBYE/s320/50cent%5B1%5D.jpg" width="266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;money. Forbes says he was hip-hop's highest paid celeb, raking in $150 million. Jay-Z was second with $82 million. Fifth had clothes, movies, video games, album sales, and of course, Vitamin Water filling his coiffers. And apparently, this deal may push him into the stratosphere - &lt;a href="http://www.forbes.com/home/2008/08/15/music-50cent-hiphop-biz-media-cz_zog_0818fifty.html"&gt;http://www.forbes.com/home/2008/08/15/music-50cent-hiphop-biz-media-cz_zog_0818fifty.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Electrifying conclusion:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'But StarPower, why do you care? You aint seein' none of it.'&lt;/strong&gt; Shut it fucko. I applaud their abilities to generate massive amounts of currency, just as evil crackers have for many years. 'Bout time evil niggas get in on the action too.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shia LaBeouf is an overrated human being. Missy Elliot is annoying as all hell. No one ended up caring about the DeNiro-Pacino movie. Jordin Sparks sounded like an irritating young chick on the awards show. Keri Hilson is maaad sexy in her new video, but the song is wack. Women cheat just like men do. Some invited guests skipped my wedding. Krayola sent me a very dope pamphlet. TRL is over - &lt;a href="http://tv.msn.com/tv/article.aspx/?news=330804"&gt;http://tv.msn.com/tv/article.aspx/?news=330804&lt;/a&gt;. I once made a great song about terrorizing the TRL studio. The story of my life - while I aspire to be great, I tire because of the wait (weight). Still truckin' though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm StarPower, and I approve this message.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1841306271177174168-8246112751981298400?l=t-e-c.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://t-e-c.blogspot.com/feeds/8246112751981298400/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1841306271177174168&amp;postID=8246112751981298400" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841306271177174168/posts/default/8246112751981298400?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841306271177174168/posts/default/8246112751981298400?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TheElectrifyingConclusion/~3/7juEkyg7yzo/electrifying-conclusion-916.html" title="Electrifying Conclusion 9/16" /><author><name>StarPower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01160920066845540501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="27" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/SZ7RVL-4SPI/AAAAAAAAAZo/FHUheaN3tMg/S220/wolume1.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/SNBCLlOMWSI/AAAAAAAAAQg/nGl8hIrWG3I/s72-c/n5180%5B1%5D.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://t-e-c.blogspot.com/2008/09/electrifying-conclusion-916.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEMHQnk-eyp7ImA9WxdaE0k.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1841306271177174168.post-7359109367800799615</id><published>2008-08-20T16:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T11:13:53.753-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-08-21T11:13:53.753-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="snoop doggy dogg" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="mccain and obama" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="jay-z" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="usain bolt world records" /><title>The Black Flash, The Imaginary Vanishing Lead, &amp; Expanding Taste Buds</title><content type="html">&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/SKy-1kPA7UI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/KIsfZF3Zzmw/s1600-h/16bolt-600%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236770294194040130" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/SKy-1kPA7UI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/KIsfZF3Zzmw/s320/16bolt-600%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You tellin' me this cat's name is actually Bolt? C'mon?! That's some made for tv shit! Then again, I always say that real life is more tv ready than anything scripted. Kudos to Usain (this guy has a lock on great monikers), you sir are a champion in their eyes. And mine. I'm a fanatic for outrageous sporting displays, and though Bolt's feat is being properly recognized, it's possible that it"s not yet being put in proper historical context. First of all, he's just about to turn 22 years old. 22 human years old. He probably has better days ahead of him. Inhuman. Better days than a 9.69 100 meters, faster than anyone actually gave humanity the credit of even being able to run. You see, he had no measurable wind behind him, which is uncommon for an outdoor sprint, and shut down to celebrate with 20 meters to go. Meaning, he could possibly put up something in the 9.45-9.50 range under ideal conditions and focus. This guy is like a Jamaican Neo. He's escaped from some sort of physical/mental reality that bounds most of the world. And the 100 isn't even his speciality, he just started that. Some think the 400 is his race. His 200 time is even more remarkable, because when Michael Johnson set that mark, he obliterated it with a time that seemed unapproachable. Bolt approached it and surpassed it. His size (6'5") is supposed to work against him, but he's turned it into an advantage, somehow beginning his next stride seemingly before he's finished the first. And he hasn't even refined his technique.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Electrifying conclusion:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Bolt has already provided it. There have of course been performance enhancement allegations. Always a possibility I say, but as it stands, this is some 100 points in a game, 2 straight no-hitters, Grand Slam in one year, 7 straight Tour de Frances, Triple Crown type shit. I'm not saying Bolt's records are unbreakable, because he probably represents an evolution. We sometimes see people do some things a little ahead of schedule. I think Ato Boldon phrased it best, referring to Bolt, he said "Swimming has their Lazr suits and their deeper pools," he said. "We have a 6-foot-5 inch guy that's running 9.6s and beating the rest of the Olympic field by two tenths of a second. He's our new technology."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I just read an article saying that McCain jumped &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/SKy-7Ez6HCI/AAAAAAAAAQY/Vu8ugZGTnac/s1600-h/mccain-obama%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236770388838063138" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/SKy-7Ez6HCI/AAAAAAAAAQY/Vu8ugZGTnac/s320/mccain-obama%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ahead of Obama among likely voters, primarily because he's been on the offensive, and folks think he'll be a better manager of the economy. A few minutes later, I see that Obama's lead has been cut in half; it still isn't a dead heat, but he has some worrying to do. In that particular poll, Obama's lead is attributed to McCain being seen as a potentially weak manager of the economy. Both of these polls were splashed on the MSN homepage. I know not to take such things as gospel, but I know too many people who will argue you down based on such information. Polling of 1,764 likely voters. Not too scientific if you ask me. I know I'm not the first to make such an argument, and I'm sure there's a counter-argument I'm not enlightened enough to be aware of. Apparently, half of Hillary's backers won't vote for Obama. Wow. Who are they gonna vote for then, Johnny? I guess if they can't have Hillary, the status quo is the next best choice. Many voters don't believe in Obama's ability to handle foreign relations. So he went on a trip to a buncha foreign nations, giving McCain the opportunity to step front and center and hammer him every chance he got, making likely voters say "Obama's weak, he went overseas and got punked out." But, he went overseas to show y'all that he can do his foreign thang. That's what y'all wanted, yes/no? Listen, I'm stressing over planning my wedding (this Sat. 8/23), I can only imagine what planning a campaign is like. I don't see how that doesn't age you terribly. Obama looks great, and you know what? McCain's old as shit, but he's a feisty one. He has that Bush thing going as far as being a tough old white dude, assistant principal-type cat, who wasn't scared to bring all the hood niggas in his office and tell them what's what. I'm still ridin' w/Obama though on some 'CMB' shit ("we all we got!").&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Electrifying conclusion:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Y'all know I'm my brother's keeper, so I'm gonna vote for once and try to help a brother out. Obama needs to access just a little more of his blackness, just at certain moments, to let niggas know what's what. He said he fucks with Jay-Z, right? Jay needs to write some of his speeches. I could hear it now, both of them throwin' up the diamond saying, "It's the (ba)Rack!" (Ok, I know I'm not the first one to say that and think I was being clever/witty, and I'm actually tired of rappers trying to create marvelous wordplay with his name, what the fuck do you mean "I Barack with them Obamas?" That's nonsense. But dude got the kinda name that doesn't often hit the mainstream so I realize we gotta have as much fun with it as possible before hit just starts sounding common to us. I mean, we no longer find anything unusual about the name Snoop Doggy Dogg. Snoop Doggy Dogg?! That's preposterous. But we love him. Because he plays football with little kids. He's not a gang-banging Crip, no not at all. He's a Pop Warner coaching, reality show having, Justin Timberlake collabing, p-i-m-p. And we love him for it.) But yeah, Jay'll lace him - "I don't mean to boast, but damn if I don't brag/ Them crackers gon' act like I ain't on they ass." If Obama said that in a public form, I swear, I'd name my first child Barack or something close, like Billy. He would certainly never get elected to any public office ever again, but at least some guy somewhere whom he doesn't know would have a first born with a name somewhat like his. Or he could remix Jay's new joint, call it "Jockin' B. O." Since McCain's been comparing him to Paris Hilton and Britney and all that, he could hit him with that "Somebody shoulda told him I'm a fuckin rock star!" That would be a memorable day in black history. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Speaking of Hov, how y'all feelin' about the new joint (live version -&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Gtp-YyP7Zrs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Gtp-YyP7Zrs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;recorded version&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sQz_xqxjMd4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sQz_xqxjMd4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;) I felt like he was coasting, almost becoming a caricature of himself by rehashing the kinda shit that makes him Jay; the lyrics and sounds are minimal, but I kinda love it, it works. Then he said this: "I met honey at the show last year/ and now &lt;strong&gt;I'm acting brand new like a world premiere/ Yeah I know life ain't fair/ but chill babygirl, my girl is here!"&lt;/strong&gt; Hilarious, and sly, when you think about who his girl is, and even though he's worth half-a-billy, hobnobbing with Chris Martin and Larry Bird, he's still "a nigga wit' a girl." Y'all know how that can get, right? Word.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Anyone know &lt;strong&gt;a good site where I can watch movies online&lt;/strong&gt;? Gratis, of course.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Charles Barkley is gonna televise his colonoscopy - &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://msn.foxsports.com/nba/story/8470928/?MSNHPHCP&amp;amp;GT1=39002"&gt;&lt;em&gt;http://msn.foxsports.com/nba/story/8470928/?MSNHPHCP&amp;amp;GT1=39002&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;. Talk amongst yourselves.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hey, guess what? I'm gonna have a 5th grade class this year. 12 kids and a para (it's a special ed class). Let the games begin!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Could Usain Bolt look more Jamaican?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;So, humans have generally been known to detect 4 tastes - sweet, sour, bitter, and salty. Recently, "savory" has been added, and now scientists have discovered that mice can taste "calcium," and humans probably can too since us and mice have similar tongues. Calcium apparently tastes "calcium-y." Here's the article - &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/26315648//wid/11915773?GT1=31036"&gt;&lt;em&gt;http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/26315648//wid/11915773?GT1=31036&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;This just in, human male tongues apparently have the ability to detect a 7th taste - "vagina." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Judging by the last statement, I apparently have no taste!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm StarPower, and I approve his message.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1841306271177174168-7359109367800799615?l=t-e-c.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://t-e-c.blogspot.com/feeds/7359109367800799615/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1841306271177174168&amp;postID=7359109367800799615" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841306271177174168/posts/default/7359109367800799615?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841306271177174168/posts/default/7359109367800799615?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TheElectrifyingConclusion/~3/X7iOU-tn3ao/black-flash-imaginary-vanishing-lead.html" title="The Black Flash, The Imaginary Vanishing Lead, &amp; Expanding Taste Buds" /><author><name>StarPower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01160920066845540501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="27" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/SZ7RVL-4SPI/AAAAAAAAAZo/FHUheaN3tMg/S220/wolume1.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/SKy-1kPA7UI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/KIsfZF3Zzmw/s72-c/16bolt-600%5B1%5D.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://t-e-c.blogspot.com/2008/08/black-flash-imaginary-vanishing-lead.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0MER385eSp7ImA9WxdbFE8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1841306271177174168.post-8289725777965777159</id><published>2008-08-10T18:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T19:23:26.121-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-08-10T19:23:26.121-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="avatar" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="i'm gonna get you sucka" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sisterhood of the traveling pants" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="light bending" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="issac hayes passed away" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="brock lesnar mma" /><title>A Funnier, Cooler Heaven Than It Was Just A Few Days Ago</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/SJ-h86NumPI/AAAAAAAAAQI/x5rE89j5O_Y/s1600-h/isaac2%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233079359818864882" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/SJ-h86NumPI/AAAAAAAAAQI/x5rE89j5O_Y/s320/isaac2%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;R.I.P. Isaac Hayes. Chainlink vest wearin', bald-headed, muscular, shades, gold jewelry. There was cool, and then there was Isaac Hayes. I can only imagine the impact he must've had when he came to fame, looking and sounding different than his contemporaries. I'm not even gonna front like I have his albums and know a lot of his music, I know some, but I also know an ill individual when I see one, and Mr. Hayes obviously had charisma to spare. The man won Grammys, an Oscar, starred in movies, inspired countless rappers, and played the iconic "Chef" on an otherwise (in my opinion) overrated t.v. show. I stay on the path towards pursuing my full potential by remembering what men like him pushed themselves to achieve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Electrifying conclusion:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;I can't stand these R.I.P. posts. My last 3 blogs have included mini-tributes to great entertainers. I don't get too sad b/c death is a part of life, but you always get the sense that unfinished business is being left in the world, but I guess that's also a part of life. I'm a fan of closure, and death isn't always closure. Isaac Hayes, ironically enough, had a film coming up co-starring, yup, Bernie Mac. One of my favorite Isaac Hayes performances was his role in "I'm Gonna Get You Sucka." Remember this funny shit? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KNQRqAoT-2c&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KNQRqAoT-2c&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hey, if you call me and don't leave me a message, it's like you never called me. If you call me and your message says for me to "call you back," I won't call you back...I think I'm gonna write a song called "Sisterhood of the Traveling Pants." The world needs my take on that title...So, Brock Lesnar just might make it in MMA after all, huh?...Cheney said that Russia's aggression towards Georgia "must not go unanswered." Meaning, "Russia's fucking up our oil game out there, and we're prepared to lean on them, at the least, to restore order."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Scientist are bending light now, or some "Avatar" shit. This is the first step toward creating &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/SJ-hqFkWvkI/AAAAAAAAAQA/JuBSV-zLIMU/s1600-h/avatar%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233079036449046082" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/SJ-hqFkWvkI/AAAAAAAAAQA/JuBSV-zLIMU/s320/avatar%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;invisibility cloaks. Reuters says, "Scientists have created two new types of materials that can bend light the wrong way, creating the first step toward an invisibility cloaking device. One approach uses a type of fishnet of metal layers to reverse the direction of light, while another uses tiny silver wires, both at the nanoscale level.&lt;br /&gt;Both are so-called metamaterials -- artificially engineered structures that have properties not seen in nature, such as negative refractive index. "In naturally occurring material, the index of refraction, a measure of how light bends in a medium, is positive," he said.&lt;br /&gt;"When you see a fish in the water, the fish will appear to be in front of the position it really is. Or if you put a stick in the water, the stick seems to bend away from you."&lt;br /&gt;These are illusions caused by the light bending when it moves between water and air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;NEGATIVE REFRACTION&lt;br /&gt;The negative refraction achieved by the teams at Berkeley would be different.&lt;br /&gt;"Instead of the fish appearing to be slightly ahead of where it is in the water, it would actually appear to be above the water's surface," Valentine said. "It's kind of weird."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Electrifying conclusion:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Of course, they're downplaying the current significance and effectiveness of this technology, probably b/c they're already cloaking shit, and spying on niggas. Anytime I read about some new space-aged tech I automatically assume that we're being told about it 10-20 years after the government has decided what they're gonna do with it. Police forces already have invisible pain rays and hallucinogens that are used for crowd control, which they deny. Nothing is out of the realm of possibility as far as I'm concerned.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm StarPower, and I approve this message.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1841306271177174168-8289725777965777159?l=t-e-c.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://t-e-c.blogspot.com/feeds/8289725777965777159/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1841306271177174168&amp;postID=8289725777965777159" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841306271177174168/posts/default/8289725777965777159?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841306271177174168/posts/default/8289725777965777159?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TheElectrifyingConclusion/~3/ZhjdhhIgPY4/funnier-cooler-heaven-than-it-was-just.html" title="A Funnier, Cooler Heaven Than It Was Just A Few Days Ago" /><author><name>StarPower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01160920066845540501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="27" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/SZ7RVL-4SPI/AAAAAAAAAZo/FHUheaN3tMg/S220/wolume1.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/SJ-h86NumPI/AAAAAAAAAQI/x5rE89j5O_Y/s72-c/isaac2%5B1%5D.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://t-e-c.blogspot.com/2008/08/funnier-cooler-heaven-than-it-was-just.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEcEQnY9eyp7ImA9WxdbE08.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1841306271177174168.post-7280168241444223845</id><published>2008-08-09T11:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T15:46:43.863-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-08-09T15:46:43.863-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="new york city teaching fellows" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="john edwards affair" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="2008 olympics" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="bernie mac passed away" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="anonymous vs. scientology" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="clay aiken has a kid" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="falun gong" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="beer pong" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dark knight" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="blueprint 3" /><title>The Electrifying Return</title><content type="html">&lt;strong&gt;My summer teacher training is over folks. Yes, &lt;em&gt;New York City is gonna entrust me with the education, emotional, and mental growth of a portion of it's youth&lt;/em&gt;. I can't do any worse than what's been done already, right?! I've been thinking about all kinds of classroom related things, such as the colors I'll use to decorate my room (X-Clan status baby - "&lt;em&gt;the red, the black, and the green; with the key - sissieeeeeees!!!"),&lt;/em&gt; how my school is gonna react to my "Unforgivable Blackness" tatoo (y'all &lt;em&gt;know&lt;/em&gt; I aint wearin' long-sleeves all year; but I can't front, it was certainly a liability at a recent job fair - their loss!), and what kind of homework I'm going to give on the first day (yup, I'm killin' their asses with homework, 'cuz it'll keep them occupied during those dangerous afterschool cartoon hours; first day's homework will be "to ask about me." I'm gonna say, "Does anyone know who Mr. Collins is, besides me being your teacher? No? Then ya betta aks somebody." Any student who doesn't know how I get down, and of course none of them will since it will be my first day, will have to literally ask their parents about me. Confused, their parents will demand to know what the meaning of all this is, I will lie and say I never gave such homework, and a number of wonderfully awkward relationships will begin between me and my students' parents. This is my ingenious plan to facilitate parent involvement.) The training was less intense than I thought it would be, but extremely time-consuming. This blog has suffered as a result, but "T.E.C." is a tough sumbitch, a true reflection of it's creator, and we're bouncing right back. Back to all the culture commentary that most folks are scared to say, waiting for somebody else to say, or probably just don't care about. Many things have occurred since we last spoke, and though I often had the urge to strike up a convo, my attention was usually taken by either academic commitments or the pursuit of pervasive pleasures (courtesy of "Jack Daniels" and the stress heaped upon me by the New York City Teaching Fellows). And oh yeah, I'm getting married. In 2 weeks. So yeah, I've been a li'l busy. But enough about me...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After seeing "Dark Knight" (awesome flick, Heath didn't impress me greatly until the last hour, &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/SJ4ddyJ8ykI/AAAAAAAAAPg/aTWDjsDPlCU/s1600-h/Beer-Pong-Poster-C12202223%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232652214568012354" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/SJ4ddyJ8ykI/AAAAAAAAAPg/aTWDjsDPlCU/s320/Beer-Pong-Poster-C12202223%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;at which time I concluded that the inclusion of the Joker, as portrayed by the late actor, absolutely made the movie - still can't say he was a better Joker than Jack, but his performance was just as entertaining), me and the soon-to-be wife hit a bar somewhere along the E. 80s that featured beer pong, a waitress who definitely seemed like a potential threesome candidate (kidding, somewhat), and projectors showing the opening events of the 2008 Olympics. Did anyone catch those drummers? My goodness, 2008 of 'em in almost perfect synchronization (synchrosity?), and since the sound was down, and 50 Cent was blasting through the speakers, it seemed like they were drumming to "In Da Club" from where we were sitting. But yeah, it looked mad ill. Not ill enough to make me forget that some athletes are wearing masks b/c of the pollution and in labor camps the government is torturing Falun Gong practitioners, who in my ignorant opinion appear to just be flexible, non-violent, zealots, but who knows what damage they can do with all that flexible, non-violent zeal? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Electrifying conclusion:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;I'm maaaaad nice in beer pong. On some real shit; if it was an Olympic event, I'd probably try out. The catch is, I hate beer (Shout out Grandad's Nerve Tonic though &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BNRuiNfjO-Q"&gt;&lt;em&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BNRuiNfjO-Q&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; - that's my shit!). So if I'm not up to having a belly full of hops, I usually designate my partner the team drinker. Small price to pay to be down with a winner...I'm a big Olympics fan in general, but these games just seem unimpressive to me. Maybe it's the Chinese ass-kissing going on on the part of the U.S., who of course is trying to get as much of that Chinese paper as possible, and is shook of potential beef with China. Maybe it's the fact that there's no Marion Jones or Michael Johnson-like character going for some ill feat (then again, I take that back, Michael Phelps is THE MAN, and I wish him luck). Mabye it's the fact that I don't know what hot female competitors to follow and look for accidental nudity pics of. Anyone got any suggestions? Email me at &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:dirtyoldmenwhoarenotevenoldmenyet@stopjudgingme.com"&gt;&lt;em&gt;dirtyoldmenwhoarenotevenoldmenyet@stopjudgingme.com&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Random thoughts before I forget...&lt;strong&gt;Brett Farve is gonna throw 80 interceptions&lt;/strong&gt; as a Jet and further tarnish his legacy, but still be an upgrade over Pennington and Clemens...They really need to stop giving us 15 cents worth of chips in a bag that should cost 25 cents, but costs 50 cents...&lt;strong&gt;I'm drivin' now folks!&lt;/strong&gt; Got my first parking ticket and all that. Giving back my first car though (1995 Cutlass Cierra), she just hasn't treated me good enough. I got real aggressive in a matter of 1 week. Seriously. I was a mad safe driver before I found myself driving all over the Bronx, Harlem, and Yonkers for a week. That'll do it!...I'm dying to do karaoke, who's down?...&lt;strong&gt;Clay Aiken had a kid with a 50 year chick&lt;/strong&gt; he's not fucking; they did it thru art-insemi. Apparently the kid was born @ 8:08 on 8/8/08. Do what you will with all that info...&lt;strong&gt;I've been a major Maggie Gyllenhaal fan since "Secretary"&lt;/strong&gt; (&lt;em&gt;I'm definitely into that kinda shit&lt;/em&gt;), but she was underwhelming in Dark Knight...Oh shit, did y'all here about &lt;strong&gt;"Anonymous?"&lt;/strong&gt; The group out to destroy the Scientologists (who are maaaad more gangsta than I figured they were)? Maxim, that bastion of mature, objective, and noble journalism, has an ill article on them. They did a Youtube video in response to that INSANE Tom Cruise Scientology video that was leaked. Go do some surfing and check it all out, I'm too lazy to post a link right now...Nah, here ya go - &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JCbKv9yiLiQ"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JCbKv9yiLiQ&lt;/a&gt; - doesn't do justice to the story though...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bernie Mac passed away at 50 due to complications from pneumonia. Sucks. He was one of the &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/SJ4dkeVBFzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/mGTNbaH8z9I/s1600-h/bernie_l%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232652329504806706" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/SJ4dkeVBFzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/mGTNbaH8z9I/s320/bernie_l%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;greatest entertainers ever, in my opinion. Pure funny. It seems like many great black entertainers die young, and I'm not talking about violently. I mean the Bernies, and Luthers, and Gerald Leverts, and Gregory Hineses. I don't know why, but at least the world got to enjoy their immense talents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Electrifying conclusion:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Those herbs who heckled Bernie when he made a MAD funny off-color joke at an Obama fundraiser need to grow some nuts. Even if they were women. If they were men, God help them. Y'all already know how sick I am of these gay-ass straight men running around, all sensitive and in tune with their feminine sides. Shit, I know gay niggas who are straighter than these gay-straight niggas runnin' 'round here! Sometimes I feel like I'ma be the first nigga to gay-bash straight niggas (said the Mr. Overdo It). I ain't got a problem with gays, but with straights who are afraid to act like men. Anywaaay, R.I.P. Bernie, you're being missed already.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yoooo, did y'all see the whole John Edwards affair scandal?! Dude was smashing another chick &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/SJ4dsBnDl0I/AAAAAAAAAPw/rRBnkNin714/s1600-h/johnedwardsaffair%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232652459234793282" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/SJ4dsBnDl0I/AAAAAAAAAPw/rRBnkNin714/s320/johnedwardsaffair%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;while running for president, while his wife was sick wit cancer! This is what the AP said about Johnnie - &lt;em&gt;Nine years ago, John Edwards had this to say about Bill Clinton and the Monica Lewinsky affair: "I think this president has shown a remarkable disrespect for his office, for the moral dimensions of leadership, for his friends, for his wife, for his precious daughter."&lt;/em&gt; That was mad corny of him, even if he didn't have his own dalliance. It aint no guy's place to crap on another dude in that situation. That's some woman shit. (Damn, maybe I am a chauvinist pig, Rita). Gotta love the way he described his mindstate at the time: "I started to believe that I was special and became increasingly egocentric and narcissistic." Do we now apologize for such things? &lt;strong&gt;I didn't get the memo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Electrifying conclusion:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;From the Clinton denouncement to the weak explanation to the fact that he announced this shit during the start of the Olympics to deflect attention from it, this was a really pussy extramarital affair admission. New York Gov. David Patterson set the standard for how to go about doing it. It was g(-enius, -angsta, -reatness) how he announced his right after Eliot did, on some "A nigga can't look too bad in comparison to this fool if I announce my indescretions right after." While Johnnie was fathering kids and Eliot was grossly overpaying for the pussy, Dave's blind ass was banging out colleagues at the Days Inn uptown. A champion in my eyes. As far as Johnnie, I feel kinda bad, b/c it aint easy being committed. You spend a lotta energy trying not to fuck up a good thing. It's the war of happiness vs. pleasure. The wife provides happiness; the slide, the jump, the affair, the one-night stand, provides pleasure. Then again, sometimes the side thang ends up becoming wifey, which turns everything upside down. I know this all too well. My soon-to-be wife was initially a one-night conquest, on both sides. You never know, do you?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My mind is the subway, full of insane characters, open to anyone with $2...Really, America? Latvia beat you? &lt;em&gt;Seriously?...&lt;/em&gt;Miley Cyrus admitted to an intense love affair with Nick Jonas. They're 15 years old. Bet he smashed...Guys my lady says "can get it" - T.I., Matt McConaughey, L.L. Cool J., Will Smith, Morris Chestnutt, Keanu Reeves, and most of all - &lt;strong&gt;Boris Kodjoe&lt;/strong&gt;. Guys, you can't get mad at ya lady for disclosing such things. Chicks, even if they are committed to you, wanna get it in too. If they didn't, how would we ever get any vag?...Jay premiered a track off of his upcoming &lt;strong&gt;"Blueprint 3."&lt;/strong&gt; The series has been stellar so far, better than his "In My Lifetime" series if you ask me, so it has a lot to live up to. I think Jay's game though. This joint is fire - &lt;a href="http://www.hiphopgame.com/news.php3?id=2857"&gt;http://www.hiphopgame.com/news.php3?id=2857&lt;/a&gt;. Til next time, y'all know what it is...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm StarPower, and I approve this message.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1841306271177174168-7280168241444223845?l=t-e-c.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://t-e-c.blogspot.com/feeds/7280168241444223845/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1841306271177174168&amp;postID=7280168241444223845" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841306271177174168/posts/default/7280168241444223845?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841306271177174168/posts/default/7280168241444223845?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TheElectrifyingConclusion/~3/6ta6gvYIUWQ/electrifying-return.html" title="The Electrifying Return" /><author><name>StarPower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01160920066845540501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="27" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/SZ7RVL-4SPI/AAAAAAAAAZo/FHUheaN3tMg/S220/wolume1.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/SJ4ddyJ8ykI/AAAAAAAAAPg/aTWDjsDPlCU/s72-c/Beer-Pong-Poster-C12202223%5B1%5D.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://t-e-c.blogspot.com/2008/08/electrifying-return.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0QARHo9eSp7ImA9WxdXF0U.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1841306271177174168.post-9039802285042361363</id><published>2008-06-29T17:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T17:22:25.461-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-06-29T17:22:25.461-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="no child left behind" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="mount olympus" /><title>No Child Left Behind (aka Ode To Wesley)</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/SGgnAgCPLUI/AAAAAAAAAPY/GHPNilVp6qs/s1600-h/no-child-left-behind%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217463057861520706" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/SGgnAgCPLUI/AAAAAAAAAPY/GHPNilVp6qs/s320/no-child-left-behind%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ode To Wesley (a.k.a. "Ode To The No Child Left Behind Act")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the 8th period bell sounds off one half Bronx block away,&lt;br /&gt;The fearless group leader approaches the lawless, chaotic world of afterschool activity&lt;br /&gt;anticipating the pouts, the rolled eyes and the sucked teeth which accompany denied requests for an extra snack.&lt;br /&gt;No, you may not have another juice;&lt;br /&gt;No, you may not run down the hall and get me in trouble with my supervisor.&lt;br /&gt;Sit down, you little fuck; no, you may not write on the board.&lt;br /&gt;What you may do, is get me angry enough to tell you what every adult really thinks about you.&lt;br /&gt;Hey Wesley, by 13 years old, you've built up enough self-esteem and security to withstand a little bit of constructive criticism, right?&lt;br /&gt;Besides, it's not all your fault,&lt;br /&gt;Given the name Wesley, you were destined to be the asshole most Wesley's are.&lt;br /&gt;If I wasn't dependent on my extreme tolerance to pay my mortgage, I would tell you this to your pleasantly degenerate little face,&lt;br /&gt;But seeing as how you aren't the most literate creature there Wesley,&lt;br /&gt;I doubt you'd even be able to read my lips.&lt;br /&gt;You and all the other miscreants who've made after-school the Devil's Playground-&lt;br /&gt;Your whinin', your screamin', your beggin', your cursin', your stupidity,&lt;br /&gt;never listening, always talking-&lt;br /&gt;You test my will to be merciful.&lt;br /&gt;No Child Left Behind my ass (pause)&lt;br /&gt;Your poor, poor mother must curse all 12 gods of Mount Olympus every waking day that she bore a child like you, Wesley.&lt;br /&gt;If children are indeed the future, the future must be one big cocksuckin' mistake.&lt;br /&gt;When you're in that jail cell next year, hoping that they're just joshing when they say you might be tried as an adult,&lt;br /&gt;Think back to when your president, George W. Bush, tried to save you-&lt;br /&gt;Tried to save you, Wesley!-&lt;br /&gt;by legislating the No Child Left Behind Act.&lt;br /&gt;And then try to pinpoint the exact moment, this After School Group Leader said,&lt;br /&gt;"Aw, f-ck him! Let's leave this child as far behind as possible."&lt;br /&gt;Happy Trails, Wesley&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1841306271177174168-9039802285042361363?l=t-e-c.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://t-e-c.blogspot.com/feeds/9039802285042361363/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1841306271177174168&amp;postID=9039802285042361363" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841306271177174168/posts/default/9039802285042361363?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841306271177174168/posts/default/9039802285042361363?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TheElectrifyingConclusion/~3/QaHhXQRJMUE/no-child-left-behind-aka-ode-to-wesley.html" title="No Child Left Behind (aka Ode To Wesley)" /><author><name>StarPower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01160920066845540501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="27" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/SZ7RVL-4SPI/AAAAAAAAAZo/FHUheaN3tMg/S220/wolume1.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XA8YN4kv2wM/SGgnAgCPLUI/AAAAAAAAAPY/GHPNilVp6qs/s72-c/no-child-left-behind%5B1%5D.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://t-e-c.blogspot.com/2008/06/no-child-left-behind-aka-ode-to-wesley.html</feedburner:origLink></entry></feed>

