From the heart

Four black teens in Philadelphia with nothing other than weekly tranpasses and opinions. Still, the criticism and general interpretation seem to change from day to day regardless of aforementioned teens consistency.

Whatever. We're not doing anyone some terrible injustice, and we don't claim to be changing the world or enlightening the folk beyond belief or recognition. Credences, food for thought, images, a few laughs here and there, and opinions are all that we can offer you. Whether you choose to accept or decline, you are here, as are we, daily.

To face the rain or sunshine, parade or riot, cookout or Saturday detention..We ride Septa.

- Til' the very end, Nya Ari, Samir S, Trent XIII, and Hez

Sunday, September 14, 2008

Song of the day

People are laughing in the background of the intro,that's fucked up to me..
Nothing was funny,I can't even imagine the things that are said behind closed doors.

The kramer-Wale.

Fuck fuck fuck kramer,I get mad whenever I watch this,doesn't matter how long ago it was.
The Kramer - Wale



He's not sorry,that's how he feels..Fuck Michael Richards.
That is all.

.N ari
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