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I've had all of those in one candy before. It was a beautiful gobstopper.

It really should be that easy. But we like to make things complicated out of our own self-interests, the petty differences between people who are more a like than anything else on this planet, and a number of other things. In an ideal world, a utopia if you will, this would work and everyone would be happy. Unfortunately we have to wait until we break a few more boundaries within our species.

No I have a preference for all music, which also includes good hip hop. I like the raw sound of Atmosphere, the honesty of Kanye West, The in-your-face sound of Dr. Dre, Common, and other real artists. You've simply misconstrued my post. I was referring to those two garbage songs and about 70% of what most people think should count as hip hop. To quote Nas in a sense "Hip hop is dead". There was nothing ignorant in my post, I was merely pointing out that there are ******s that think anything can count as hip hop, or music for that matter. I suggest you re-read my post again.

The funny thing is that by the second time I watched it, it was no longer about the improvised subtitles. It actually gets to be a catchy song.

Foolish kitty, no one beats the cone.

Oh stop being a drama queen.

Welcome back.

I'll take that as a rhetorical question....


We can't prove infinity we can simply imagine it as a possibility. The same goes for nothing. The only issue here is that we can't truly recognize either as outcomes because of our limited perceptions.

Well infinity in itself is something.

It ruins my lexicon!

I work at the Disney Store.

He misspelled ******.

Then just type the name of the guy and add "his right hand".

Neither. They both demonstrate how far today's standards for what hip hop really is have dropped. It's like selling a 3 month olds macaroni picture to a bunch of ******s that can't tell good art from shiet. If you enjoy either you deserve to be shot and spat on for thinking you like music.

I've read some papers where it takes some time to clue in that the results have been tampered with in some sort of way or just don't seem to make sense at all, but this is just ridiculous.

They don't really matter because it's not like they actually tell you about the person. They're just gimmicks.

Of course I can. That's the easiest thing in the world to do.

The ubiquitous triangle of lub.

A camel spat in my face so hard that it fractured my jaw line.

Should've punched it in the nose. My friend Sammy who lives across the street told me that his cousin's best friend's local grocer has a sister who just gave birth to a ******* child whose father once punched an on coming car in the nose. it saved his life.