Clearly, you are unable to think out of the box, baby boy, because if you could, you'd know that there are times when one's objective can only be seen by those that are involved. We handled that, so that objective has been met.
I'm gonna handle the rest of this shit like Eminem did in his movie, 8-mile. (Remember, he DID come from a trailer park...)
It is hilarious that you keep on with "fat" jokes. Now, I'm not about to discuss my life here, but I will say that I did gain weight in 2002-03 following extensive surgery, and having a metal plate, 4 screws, and a cadaver bone placed in my neck. Who the fuck wouldn't have gained 30 pounds? Funny how that works, too, seeing one can lose it too, I'll be back to my 121 and six 6, probably before you get your first lay. Its also is not what makes ME who I am. I was lucky; I was very close to being a quadriplegic. (Let me help you even more... You want to know WHY I had to have surgery?)
http://www.statehornet.com/news/200....School.Over.Classroom.Accident-2422767.shtml
Now, I lost that case because the State of California has their loopholes, and they jumped right through one. So, if you have any functioning brain cells, consider what that means... If you ever have a child, and that child gets hurt on a school campus in California, they do NOT have to pay your medical bills, nor take ANY responsibility for the injury. I was left with $110,000 in medical bills. Now, yall want to diss me for that, go the fuck ahead. I still got myself back and a year later, bought a newspaper, created two more, and sold that business for a bundle. What will you accomplish?
Clearly, you cannot comprehend life, Peter Panty, because if you could, you'd understand that we all age; and considering that I have an aunt that is 103, one that is 99, and my mother is 78, my age is not "old." One day, if you don't smart off too much and get your ass shot by some "black fella," you'll see that 50 is not as old as you think.
If you knew your father at all, tell me, when he turned fifty, if he turned 50, do you think that he'll quit doing whatever job he's doing? Or was there so little nutrition in your family that your parents are feeble-minded?
Clearly, your little narrow-minded brain can't comprehend what I do, and why I do what I do. Give yourself a few years, when you grow up a little bit, you'll hopefully understand. I don't HAVE to validate myself by "hanging around black fellas" as you put it. I'm not a prejudice person, and I'll lead my life as I see fit. That's what "grown ups" do, Peter Panty. The fact that my work allows me to interact with rappers that you are jealous about is not my problem. Since you keeping a diary of everything I say, remember this: "Old is a state of mind." I've seen "old" in a 24 year old black man trying to just live his life without getting shot, so stfu.
Now, I've never lived in a trailer park, but since you seem to know so much about the lifestyle in one, I take it you have spent most of your life in one.
My kids? What you missed the bio that Ms. Bitch posted? I have two children, now 22 and 24 years old. Both would wipe your ass up on the siccness, you wouldn't have a chance. Hell, I'm a challenge to your dumb ass and I'm "old." My son could fuck you up in two lines or less, and he can rip on the guitar too. My daughter is on her way to law school, punk. Hell, even their daddy would make you cry with words. You are lucky I'm not as vicious, but don't push your luck, baby boy.
Now, which one of these is my daughter?
She gets her beauty from her mama.
I lost a brother five years ago that served this country by going to Vietnam at 18. Another brother went three years later. Neither came back the way they went. Before Bob died, over 18 years of going between dialysis, and kidney transplants, and taking 56 pills a day, I learned a lot through his appreciation of each and every day he had on this earth. I will not slow down, stop, crawl into a corner and wait to die just because assholes like you have a preconceived concept of "old."
Now what?