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
Monday, September 14, 2009
Final rage
That's right, no more count down. Which means that I will make the trek to walmart after classes today in a dirty Virginia Taxi cab in order to buy the album. You might do the same if you know what is best for you. And if taking a cab in to a Walmart in Rural Virginia does not appeal to you, you can always download. I promise not to think any less of you. While at Walmart also pick up Jay-Z's album, I will do the same although I am already unimpressed with the exception of "Empire state of mind".
Yes, today is the day. And to end this half assed countdown are a few pictures of the Man on The Moon.
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