Sunday, September 27, 2009

How To Tell If They Are The Right Fit For You.


If you have ever gone on a date and thought any following statements, then this blog is written for you my friend.

"If he is this dumb on a date to Buddy's Pizza, how will he act at an outing with my co-workers?"

"Will she act like a snob if I take her to a hip hop show at Drews? Shit! She only listens to the Jonas Brothers!"

"If I took him to Funk Night would he end up in the fetal position in the corner?"

"Will she make fun of me because I take time off of work for going to the Downtown Hoe Down?"


Ladies...Do you remember that one scene from Clueless? Where they were all sitting at the restaurant and Cher finally reveals that she is a virgin to Tai and Dione? There is something she says in that scene that is one of the best quotes I've ever heard about dating/relationships/etc.

"You see how picky I am about my shoes and they just go on my feet." (c) Cher Horowitz

I love this statement.

So many times "women my age" (FML by the way) and men too...get so caught up in the fact that they are single, that when they let societal pressures get under their skin, they settle for any Tom, Dick (pun intended) and Harry, or Tina, Diane and Harriet that comes their way. Then months down the road, they are unhappy and "stuck" with someone they didn't really vibe with in the first place! All for what? Comfort? A warm body? Companionship? Get a damn dog if you are that lonely! Don't just keep someone with you that has mad feelings for you when you aren't feeling them, just because they show you attention.

Someone once said to me that "In all relationships someone always loves a little bit more than the other." I'm on the fence about this one, because I think soul mates should match each other in passion and care. BUT. If you know you love less than the other... either step up or step off. Do us all a favor.

Point of the blog...Be selective. (But not too selective)

When I was younger my criteria for dudes was pretty generic. You know what that got me? A stockpile of napkins from Clutch Cargos with phone numbers, a slew of six-week relationships and a lifetime of awkward moments when I run into them at the mall, weddings, etc. Then my big brother from another mother Jude said this to me when I was in college...

"Adrienne...write down everything you want in a man and the next time you meet someone go over your list and if he doesn't line up with everything, then forget it." (c)Rude Jude

You know where that got me? Nowhere. Once I realized that no guy at Oakland U looked like Justin Timberlake, had dance moves like Justin Timberlake, had money like Justin Timberlake, had a voice like Justin Timberlake, could play basketball like Michael Jordan and could rap like Eminem I was finished! I actually told I guy I was dating that I had this list and you know what he said..."Good luck! That list is the worst thing ever! You are essentially setting up every man you meet for disaster."

He was right. I finally started figuring out who I was, got rid of that list, got my act together and met a great person. I realized I truly loved him, because he was my partner in crime! He was always down for me wherever I was and I was down for him wherever he was. It lasted a very long time, but not forever. Relationships come and go. But my point is this...know what you want, but leave some wiggle room. People aren't perfect, by any means.

So instead of just jocking any cute white boy with "bars" or developing a detailed checklist of my dream man I have a "test" that I use.

Before I divulge the details let me add this disclaimer: This is not scientifically proven. This is just something I like to think about when I go out with someone. This doesn't mean that I don't give guys a chance. Exactly the opposite. This doesn't mean it's set in stone. Shit! You could find the person of your dreams that fails this test completely. Do you! Im not encouraging you to be a snob or turn your nose up at people with differences... Just a thought/metaphor/idea. You dig? Don't jump into this test without any interaction with "that" person. I do that too often, and sometimes end up in the old "...book by the cover" syndrome, so give it time. NOT TOO MUCH TIME.

THE TAKE THEM ANYWHERE TEST: When you are getting to know someone, ask yourself, "Can I take them anywhere I go?" This test is great because everyone is different. My test will be different than yours. Yours will be different from your homegirl's and hers will be different from her homeboy's. For instance I ask myself...

Can I take him to a work gathering? (Will they not act a complete fool? Will they smell like weed? Will they smack a co-workers ass?

What about dinner with family? (Will he be able to interact with my mom and dad at Outback Steakhouse?)

So he can kick it at a Guilty Simpson show, but what about these late night Reggae spots? (Will he be unnerved by women humping the ground and jumping off of sound systems at 4 in the morning with a bunch of rastas?)

What if we go to a wedding and we don't know ANYONE! Can he deal? (Will I have to sit there and stare at my bland chicken?)

Can he go to a party with me where he doesn't know anyone? (Can he interact with people? Or will I have to baby sit him)

How will he act if I take him church with my mom? (Will he be sweating balls or roll with it?)

I can go on for days, but you get the point right? And it's not just about going out and about. Look at the big picture. If they can roll with you wherever you need to be...that's a clear indication that they can roll with you and be there for you for more important things. And think about it? If you can take them anywhere that means their personality is compatible with yours, all the while being a grown up! Right? They don't have to have all the same interests as you or even like them at all. But can they accept you for being you? Without a complaint, without judgement and with a smile? And also! Do you feel comfortable with them? Im not saying that they have to "fit in" or be "apart of the in crowd" they should be adaptable. I shouldn't have to keep saying "OMG I know you don't like hip hop, Im sorry, this will be over soon" C'mon! Don't sell yourself short. Your interests and life make you who you are. Now here's the flip side. If you find a guy that is the man of your dreams and he just so happens to love Dilla AND NASCAR, deal with it! Right? Put those earplugs in and start counting those laps. If you find the girl of your dreams who loves sneakers, shut up and go shopping for stilettos once in a while. Shit...even suggest it. What's great about this is that your situations are a reflection of you, so this test is built to be adaptable. I just encourage you to find someone who accepts you for the weird shit you do. I do a lot of weird shit....I'm just saying.

(But guys...this doesn't mean you kick her to the curb if she doesn't want to go the titty bar with you. Ladies...this doesn't mean he HAS to go to a Yankee Candle Company party that your lovely aunt Eugene is throwing. You get the point.)

Know what you want. It's like going shopping when you don't know what you are looking for. It's a waist of time and you end up with a Cina-Bon, Olga Snackers and a cheap pair of shoes from Wet Seal that you don't wear. Point being, is if you don't know what you are looking for, you'll never find it. And on that note...

Justin...I'm single, holla.

Oh! 1 More Note! This is not an endorsement of siamese couples either! That shit is stupid. You do not have to do everything together. Don't get me wrong...yes boo...I love that you accept me for who I am, but you don't have to go EVERYWHERE. Especially if you don't want to. Balance people...the key is balance!


O. I will not make any exceptions for dudes in to Dungeons and Dragons. Just saying.

Thursday, September 17, 2009

Evidence x Fashawn X Rakaa Freestyle @ RTB VIP

In case you forgot what real hip hop looks, feels and sounds like...Don't worry here is a reminder.



You feel better now? Good. Enjoy the rest of your day.

The Problem With Mixtapes...

It's The Real (The funniest vlog on planet earth)

Stumbled across this on thier site. This is hilarious and has happened to me.

Mood Muzak from jeff on Vimeo.



Video Courtesy of: It's The Real

Monday, September 14, 2009

Hot Mess Monday VMA Edition: Kanye West Vs. Taylor Swift

Okay, here's my opinion and I am going to get it over with.

Kanye West. Yeah he's an asshole. Are you surprised? Hasn't he kinda always been an asshole?



That's why he's so popular right? Shit, Beyonce let him spit a few bars about THAT VERY SUBJECT on her joint.

Okay, yea Taylor Swift is a cute little country singer, but really is it that big of a deal? I don't think so and here's why:

1. He came into the place half in the bag, throwing back Henney with his sexy sexual robot of a girlfriend, Amber Rose



2. He does this shit all the time.



3. He does this shit all the time (Remember 2007?)



4. Beastie Boys did it to R.E.M. and ODB did it t Jewel.

I know she's as innocent as snow without urine, but it's Kanye.

Kanye.

Quotables from Kanye to help you put things in perspective:

"Know what? Grow up, you nasty. I don't understand why they trippin' if you ask me."

"Man it's so hard to not act reckless...I'm just sayin' how I feel man, I aint one of the Cosbys I aint go to Hillman"

"Hold up...88? How old is that? Old enough!"

...I ask you again. Are you that surpised?

He's a dick. So what. He's just vocal about it.

You Aren't Fat Until Someone Asks You If You're Pregnant

The title of this entry may seem kind of odd. It may seem vague. It's almost as if I'm leading you to a point. Yes I am. The point is this, self-ignorance is bliss. I just celebrated my 30th birthday and as soon as the clock struck midnight on September 7th, the shit hit the fan. Last Wednesday I went to the mall. My co-workers got me a gift certificate to Foot Locker so I went a little buckw wild all over the mall. I made my way to Foot Locker and talked to the guys in the store. I was looking for some kicks, shirts, jackets, basically whatever I could get my hands on. For some odd reason we got on the subject of my age. O I remember. People feel it is their inalieble right to challenge me on my knowledge of things. Here's an example.

Exhibit A: Whenever and I mean WHENEVER I go to a club, and I decide to dance there is always someone there to challenge me.
See photo below. (This is not staged. I was in Las Vegas, and this guy would not stop trying to battle me. I feel like I am living in the movie West Side Story sometimes)



Back to my age.

I made a remark to the guy about rap. Something old, I don't remember exactly what it was. But he says "What do you know about that? You're too young to know about that!"

I roll eyes and think to myself: "Okay buddy, let's do this dance"

A: "How old do you think I am"
Foot Locker Dude: "I own no. Like 22?"
A: *raises thumb in the air"
Foot Locker Dude 2: "24!"
A: *raises thumb in the air"
Foot Locker Dude 1: "What? Like 29?"
A: "I'm 30 God damnit! I'm 30"
Foot Locker Dudes: "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO"
Foot Locker Dude 1: "You don't look like you're 30. Comin' in here talkin' about hip hop and wearing Jordans and shit."
A: "Well I am God damnit. Peace! I'm out!"

Here's my point. You don't know something is wrong with you until someone points it out. For instance, when I was a kid and I had a zit, my dad would ALWAYS point it out . I never thought it was bad until he would go "MAN AGE! That bump on your face is HUGE!"

Basically, I didn't realize that being single at 30 was a big deal, until I logged into my facebook account this morning and saw this shit...



I think Facebook is ran by mother-in-laws, gynecoligists, and old women from New York City and the writers of Sex and The City. This shit is so depressing it's unbelievable. I mean it's one thing to see trailers for stupid movies, get pop ups for porn sites, or clicking on bouncing Obama heads. But this this self-esteem shattering nonsense is ridiculous. Can't I see something else while I'm FB stalking guys besides a reminder that I'm single, 30 and FB stalking?? Is that so difficult to ask?

I will keep you posted as to what other ads the Facebook gshtapo throws at me.

Wednesday, September 2, 2009

Detroit Taste Makers League Credo

What exactly is a Taste Maker you ask?

"Taste Maker (Tay-st May-ker): An individual who's determination of what's stylish influences a significant quantity or quality of people resulting in a supportive trend."

Source:Urban Dictionary

What exactly is the Detroit Taste Makers League?

The Detroit Taste Makers League.

A League of extra odinary ladies and gentlemen who make oridinary obsolete and keep everything extra tasty! These individuals are the most fashionable, most knowledgable and sought after folks in Metro Detroit. We make people look amazing in front of a camera or behind fitting room doors. We keep your heads nodding behind the mic, behind the turntables and behind the boards. We make your eyes dance with the illest art and edgiest design. We keep your feet moving at the livest of parties. If it's wack we already knew. If it's dope, we knew about it six months ago. We are photographers, writers, designers, style seekers, scene stealears, it girls, mcs, djs, graf artists, bboys, bbgirls, producers, business owners, musicians, editors and promoters who have more talent in thier hair follicles than calories in a extra thick chocolate milkshake with whip cream and cherries.

And we give back to the community that shaped the way we live and how we influence culture.

That's the Detroit Taste Makers League.

Are you a member?

News Tues: Why Didn't This Happen In 1999?

Oakland U. Professors May Strike
Classes Slated To Start Thursday

POSTED: Wednesday, September 2, 2009
UPDATED: 1:23 pm EDT September 2, 2009



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ROCHESTER, Mich. -- Classes at Oakland University are slated to start Thursday, but the school has issued a statement saying some professors may strike because labor negotiations are still not settled.

The university posted the statement on their Web site Wednesday.

The university said administrators and representatives of the OU Chapter of the America Association of University Professors are working on a new contract.

"There is a possibility that this will not occur and a work stoppage may follow," the university said in its statement.

Students are still being told to show up for scheduled classes. If a professor does not show up within the first 15 minutes of the class' start time, the university said students can leave.

Students enrolled in online classes should still log on to check for any materials and assignments.

The university said all offices and campus activities would be open and proceed, regardless of the state of negotiations.

For more information, visit the university's Web site, or call 248-370-2000.

Via: clickondetroit.com

New Muse Tues Alert: Mayer Hawthorne & Ghostface Killah

September is always good for some fresh music. That's because I was born in this holy month. This September is no different. I am skipping what's out today and going straight for two of my favorites. (One new favorite and one all time favorite)

Next Tuesday: 9/8/09

Mayer Hawthorne and The County's: "A Strange Arrangement" (Stone's Throw)



You can actually cop this early on the low-low at I-Tunes. Our home local homeboy Mayer Hawthorne is already #13 on I-Tunes Top Albums. Let's get him to the top spot!

Cop your copy here ------> MAYER HAWTHORNE FOR MAYER (Both CD & Vinyl are available)

September 15:

Raekwon's "Only Built For Cuban Links"





September 26:

Ghostface Killah: "Ghostdini: The Wizard of Poetry"



Once upon a time in a land far far away (Canton, MI), I considered Method Man as my favorite rapper of all time. About 5 months ago I was cleaning my bathroom and Fishscale was playing in the background and it struck me. It struck my like a 10lb. wet and slimy cod right in the face. I LOVE GHOSTFACE KILLAH MORE THAN ANY OTHER RAPPER EVER IN THE WHOLE WORLD* Method Man was then and there no longer my favorite. That doesn't take away from his charm and skills. I just like Ghostface way more. I could go on and on...but I will spare you my opinion. O wait. This is my blog, it's all my opinion.

I've peeped it and it's dope. As always. The first single is "Baby" featuring Raheim DaVaughn.

What He Really Meant Was...

Music has been around pretty much since the dawn of time. Artists and musicians sometimes use music as a release, a portal for self expression, a stage to tell a story. More often than not it's just a song with terrible content and shitty overlay of baps and drums.

I have taken it upon myself to give you the bottom line to what these songs are really saying. So the next time you are at the club and you are "Jerking to the left and jerking to the right", you now have the tools to stop and rethink.


First up to bat...

Mario X Gucci Mane x Sean Garret: Break Up.


WHAT HE'S ERALLY SAYING IS: "Hey girl, don't I buy you a bunch of knock off Gucci and Louis bags? Don't I have over confidence in my sexual prowess? Well why would you want to break up with me then?? Even though I treat you like shit, cheat on you, lie to you, judge you on your regional location (Re: "You're from the 'hood but to me your a model")and talk shit about you two seconds after you dump me, you have absolutely no reason to break up with me"

Jaheim: "Just In Case" (An oldie but a goodie)



WHAT HE'S REALLY SAYING IS: "Hey can we bang real quick just in case I get shot slangin rock tonight? Thanks lil' mama!"

Lil Wayne X Drake: Every Girl In The World



WHAT HE'S REALLY SAYING IS: "I wish I could fuck every girl in the world. Oh wait. I got Nivea and Lauren London pregnant within days of each other. 2 steps closer to my goal. YEZZIR."