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

Tuesday, May 19, 2009

Fuck your life

I'm avoiding doing a paper on local elections as I write this. Just so you know what type of One o'clock in the morning shenanigans you're choosing to read.

"FUCKMYLIFE" has become a staple in everyone's vocabulary so it seems. Never to seperated, or found without dramatic explanation points and tones of voice. I've said it once or twice I'll admit but without actually meaning to "fuckmyentirelifeandeverythingthatitmanifests". Fuck your Grandma? Fuck your 6th birthday celebration? Fuck your iphone? Fuck the Television? Fuck college hill? Fuck the dank you just bought? Fuck your dog, your cat, your fish? Fuck your sister? I think not.

It has become so catchy that I think people have actually forgotten what all of those words combined really mean. Personally I think that if their lives were actually so terrible to make them want to announce that they'd have passionate intercourse with the entire (at least) 4745 day span, than they would not be sitting at the computer desk writing about it.

Things are not as bad as they seem my friend, and chances are your day goes a lot like this anyway.

.N ari

Click the link (this) if you haven't figured out what the line underneath the words means.

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