Live From The Research Triangle

Yeah, the Killa is coming at you live from the abode of his sisters Nina and Che. Nina is graduating from North Carolina Central with a masters in psychology! I’m exceedingly proud. She’s starting a doctoral program in August as well, so the three of us will all be doctors. How you love that?

At any rate, I don’t have anything profound to say right now. Honestly I should be getting dressed as I have places to go and people to see. I’ll hit you with a few quick links.

- Ladies, I love you and that’s why I want you to read the Very Smart Brothas daily. I will keep force feeding you like geese bred for fois gras, until I see sufficient evidence to stop doing so.

- I showed this to a few of the homies, and unless you are sports person you probably won’t appreciate it as much as we do, but the Emmitt Smith mock draft is officially the funniest thing since the Juggernaut!

- And while we’re on youtube clips, check out this bad ass kid. They are getting bolder and bolder! Listen to his “reasoning”….I mean he’s REALLY a kid! Jesus Christ on toast!

I’m sure I’ll have some stories from this weekend. The homie Eulus arrives tonight. I’m gonna make Che take lots of pictures!

4 Responses to “Live From The Research Triangle”

  1. Steve Kells 02. May, 2008 at 11:18 am #

    I just can’t believe the kid said “I just wanted to do hoodrat stuff with my friend” – wtf?!

    ….prime example of why I don’t want any kids anytime soon.

  2. ListenToLeon 04. May, 2008 at 2:47 am #

    Nigga it’s late, I’m drunk, and I just tried to kill a mouse at my motherfuckin’ place of residence…so forgive me for not reading. You been tagged, my man.

    Leon

  3. TT 04. May, 2008 at 11:20 pm #

    this is why i work with the kids…gotta luv it…

  4. ATG 05. May, 2008 at 4:16 pm #

    Spare the rod…

    First of all that kid was too fat.. Secondly, someone needs to give him a steady diet of “foot” up his ass. “Hoodrat stuff with my friend”… maaaaaan give me ONE weekend with that lil bastard.. he’d lose 40 pounds on fear alone.

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