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When you all figure it out, let me know. I didn’t watch more than 32 seconds. Blame Agent007GC for leaving this on my doorstep.
I’m done. I truly don’t have the time or the patience for this. You all have a blessed weekend!
[via Skinny Black Guy]
You’d think that a few swift jabs from Chris Brown would have knocked the demons out of homegirl.
I’ve got nothing, and I honestly don’t think you should look at this picture for too long. This shit might turn your home into Paranormal Activity.
I’m trying to build a resistance against petty violence, what with people beating each other to death these days. On the other hand, this video was begging to be posted. These two creaky hens were going at it over a seat on the damn bus! The Asian woman yelled some broken curse words, the Black woman made a feeble swing, and before you know it Mama Fa was hitting her with a Kung-Pow grip!
Pathetic, but still funny.
No words. You may blame FashionLIFE.
Grace Jones just insists on ruining me. I have to go. You all enjoy your weekend.
This gargoyle goblin girl has fucked up for the last time. I officially give up on her and let the record show that she has no hope and no love in this part of the apartment complex. Thank you and good night.
Well friends, you can add VIBE Magazine to the very active list of the deceased.
On behalf the VIBE CONTENT staff (the best in this business), it is with great sadness, and with heads held high, that we leave the building today. We were assigning and editing a Michael Jackson tribute issue when we got the news. It’s a tragic week in overall, but as the doors of VIBE Media Group close, on the eve of the magazine’s sixteenth anniversary, it’s a sad day for music, for hip hop in particular, and for the millions of readers and users who have loved and who continue to love the VIBE brand. We thank you, we have served you with joy, pride and excellence, and we will miss you.
Danyel Smith
the former Chief Content Officer VIBE Media Group
& Editor in Chief, VIBE
I can’t take this right now. The publication that has inspired me for years is a wrap. Lord, what are you going to take next? McDonald’s Dollar Sweet Tea?!
Boo-Paul strikes again!
Someone please get my poor body to the funeral home, so that they may pretty me up before I’m buried. Oh, and tell my mama that there is one pack of Ramen left at the house and I want her to have it.
Thanks to Twitterer Amariah for sending my soul to Glory.
You can’t make this type of shit up, folks. Rupaul and Bookman from Good Times must have had a love child many years ago, and he is a fan of Creole song and dance. I’m feeling good today, so not only am I going to give girlfriend some shine in her bedazzled boogie shoes, but I’m going to make this a double feature.
Get into Boo-Paul’s sexy ballad after the jump!
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