Quickies - Your Kid Is Bad As Hell

Kids nowadays scare me. I see them coming and I pat my wallet, put my hand in my inner pocket and pretend I have a GUN. They'll shoot you nowadays. Kids today have no respect of life, theirs or yours. But I think I know why. I'm reading that kids who through tantrums are more likely to be depressed when they get older.
They said tantrums were often the sign of a sick, hungry or overstimulated child. For most parents, they were a normal part of development... But parents of children who hurt themselves or others and those who cannot calm themselves without help should seek medical help...























































Today as I call up numerous automated systems to pay numerous bills I have come to the conclusion that I too feel like Ahmad. You know "back in the day when I was young I'm not a kid anymore... But some days I sit and wish I was kid again." Well maybe I wouldn't feel this way if I was the person who had the idea to charge people 4.95 for paying a bill over the phone all because they want to wait until the last minute to pay their cot damn overpriced Gas bills. Death to Bill Matrix!!! Anyway, I was thinking I haven't really changed much from the kid that use to go to school and laugh at the teacher b/c she thought homework was so important, b/c all i had to do was listen to what she was saying while I drew in my mead spiral notebook the flyest Snoopy dressed in baggy jeans, a sweaters, gold chains, radio on the ground bumping the hottest tunes and a gun in each hand. (hey I listened to rap music) I remember the teacher would always get on me for not handing in homework but I told her I'll ace the test so don't worry. Ace the test is exactly what I did. And now on any job training I still do the same thing draw on the Microsoft word or power point templates printed out while they talk about all the ways the new systems or procedures are changing. So have I really changed much? 










It all starts with a dream, a vision of you entertaining, crowd pleasing, signing autographs and taking pics, photo shooting and video making. Dare you dream of Headlining your own show, accepting that Grammy and thanking who? Your Family, your friends, your God and – YOUR FANS That’s who is requesting that heavy rotation, purchasing tickets to your shows, copping that CD adding to your fortune. Oh and your friends? That’s your PR, in case it hasn’t dawned on you. But what about them? Are they what makes you tick? You gave yourself the get up and go but who kept you going once you went? All of the above so don’t fake on them. Not too long ago it was you, you and them, same level, hungry, ready, willing and able .Wanting a better life, stardom and all its perks. Glitz, Glamour, paparazzi, the whole nine. Shit the whole ten if your mind is as beautiful as mine. 