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Saturday, July 31, 2010

A Message to The Gambling and Hatred Family.

I started this thing December 27th 2009 with the goal that maybe I provide a few laughs for a few friends, maybe I get the chance to meet a few people and this thing gets shut down in a few months because of lack of interest. The complete opposite has occured, there has been a tonne of emails, support, and I've learned more about life, relationships, friendship and love, throughout these last few months than I have in my entire life. Everyday I talk to people from various parts of the world that I didn't even know existed. The internet really is a crazy, magical ass place, similar to Disneyland.

I'm well aware that the blog has been "lacking" these last few weeks. It's the balance of life I find the most difficult thing to deal with. Balancing school, the blog, gambling, social life, has come at some great costs but I could honestly say that thus far it has been worth it. Through my work and through your support I've been able to get recognized in a part of the world I never in my wildest dreams thought I'd visit. Within the next 6 days I'll be living in hotels, night-clubs, conferencing rooms, and airplanes, all first class and not a dime coming from my pocket but plenty of dimes going in. I'm going to be flying out Sunday morning and will arrive back sometime Friday. I'm abandoning the computer because I'll be just too busy and the blog will suck even more.

I'm fully aware that when I get back, I'll have to rebuild. It's just how the blog game works. You start with X amount of people, you leave for a week and most of them will forget who you are. With that said, I promise on everything I love that I'm going to do everything in my power to make this blog become 10x better. While I'm being paid for my services in both Canada and Europe next week, I will never forget how I got to this stage, the hard work it took, and the help that people gave me because as cliche as this sounds, I really couldn't have gotten here without your help and support. I'm taking off, will be back let's say Monday August 9th, the gambling will be back on board, the topics will be better than ever and I will give everything I have to make this place better. Thanks for the support, you'll never know how much I appreciate it.

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Friday, July 30, 2010

If Your Kid Is A Pussy, They Shouldn't be Near a Computer

Remember last week I posted a video about a father going crazy over his daughter and stating he reported people to the "cyber-police" he "back-traced" it and "consequences will never be the same. Well this has ignited a whole, bigger issue. If you check that video, Jessie Slaughter, an 11 year old shithead was talking a lot of shit on the internet is on Good Morning America crying foul. First of all let's give props where props is due. For an 11 year old white girl to say: "I'll put a glock in your mouth and make you a brain slushie." That's pretty fucking cool. However, they all end up on Good Morning America explaining the entire ordeal and this creates a whole different issue. The issue of cyber-bullying. Where shrinks who know nothing about anything "weigh-in" on a matter about nothing, like they know something.

If your kid is a pussy, they should get the fuck off the internet. The internet is a magical place where you could do almost anything you want. You could have a horse fuck you in the ass and then post it online. You could talk shit to whoever you want and you could say things you generally wouldn't say in public. It's a "game" in which you decide which character you want to play, the path you want to take, and the end result being that there is never any consequences for any action unless you're a complete idiot or a pedophile. That's the internet in a nut-shell. If your kid is incredibly weak minded and are letting people affect them, then they have no right to play the game and have deeper issues than anything the internet has presented. If you are one of those folks who are affected by what people say on the internet then there is no reason for you to be playing this "game." Maybe you should fuck off back to Windows 98 and spend your free time playing Solitaire.

The world in which we constructed is too accomodating of pussies. Cyber-bullying task forces should not exist. If you kid is suicidal because they are affected by things said from people they've never seen, then maybe suicide is the right choice. Jessie Slaughter, the little shithead who ran her mouth on the internet is now seeking help because they feel she is suicidal and emotionally unstable due to shit happening on the internet. No one should ever stop her if she ever tries to off herself. The internet is the biggest game of "life" that presents a fake reality that sometimes overlaps with a real reality, the one we live in. If you are too weak-minded and soft to play, then hit the power button. There is no need for cyber-bullying task forces, shrinks who are experts on the subject, or police intervention because it is nothing more than a huge place where everyone talks shit and does what they want rarely suffering consequences. So fuck Jessie Slaughter, fuck cyber-bullying task forces and fuck anyone who finds a high truth value on the internet, I'll pop a glock in your mouth and make you a brain slushie.

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Wednesday, July 28, 2010

The Extirpation (Of myself)

At first I was not going to do a blog today. One of the problems with working with a company in fucking Ireland is the fact that the time difference is crazy. I can't tell you the last time I had more than 4 hours of fucking sleep. I'm convinced I'm either becoming a genius, or going mad. Either way, this blog is going to be a rant. A rant because I can't get what I want. You know what I want. Fuck it I'm using Caps. YOU KNOW WHAT I NEED IN THIS LIFE. Not a girl, not family, not friends, not money, not security, not materialistic things. You know what I really fucking need. A MINI-HORSE. A MINIATURE fucking horse. That's it. In order for me to be happy, all I want is a fucking mini-horse. Will I get it? No because the law says I can't have one. You know what I'd like. Motherfucking sleep. Mountain Dew zero which promises to have enough caffeine to give you the same energy as a lady-boy in Thailand does FUCK ALL for me. I'm fucking sleepy. The logical fucking explanation would be to go to bed. However you know what, if I go to bed, I'll lay my head down on that shitty twin bed the creaks in that shitty converted storage room in my shitty parents basement and toss and turn. So I rarely sleep more than 3 hours and when I do, I turn on the phone and it's just hell. My phone isn't even fucking working properly these days, fuck you LG and fuck Rogers.

You know what else. A lot of people been talking shit. Brandon fucking Finley. You little bitch ass piece of shit. I let you say your little non-sense on the blog. Then your ass got sniped. Someone posted the location to where you eat, sleep, and beat your meat. BFIN you little bitch ass cunt, if you're viewing this you're a bitch. Your mother is a bitch, your father is a bitch, your un-born child will grow up to be a fucking faggot. Bitch ass faggot wigger, I'll shove my cock so far up your girl's ass it'll come out her mouth and cum will shoot into your mouth when you try and kiss the bitch. You bitch. You know what else. I devoted 11 hours to studying for a fucking exam because I didn't want to fail only to find out, today, that the exam is non-cumulative and I didn't need to devote 11 hours because it won't be on the fucking exam.

Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck. If you're questioning whether I'm drunk or high. Neither. I haven't had a drop of alcohol since July 11th but that'll change soon. I really need my dick sucked, a lot of you girls who view this have sent me naked pictures. Rest assured I didn't pass them around. (okay I lied, just a little) The truth is keep them coming because these days, those pictures make my day, 8x a day. I want a Stella. Then I want my mini-horse. Then I want my dick-sucked. You could be fat at this point I don't care. Hell you don't even have to swallow, I'll nut in your mouth anyway. Lorenzen Wright died today *watches the tubleweed go by*. You know who probably gave good head. Shakespeare. He had to have been a faggot, his gay ass plays that make no sense yet he is still studied today. He created a whole different level of gay. I bet if any of you were around during the Shakespeare era, and got high or drunk and forced him to suck your dick, it would be good ass head (no homo)

Want to know what really pisses me off. Hypocrites. I try to avoid it but even I have a little hypocrisy in me. However at least I ain't like the fucking Brits. Fuck the motherfucking Brits. Those motherfuckers sing "God Save the Queen" Well guess what. If I cocked a gun to your head and said, it's either you or the queen, you have a chance to save the queen but the cost will be your life. You know what those Brits would say? Fuck the motherfucking queen. All these noble ass-holes singing God Save the Queen, what the fuck did England ever do for you to sing that gay ass shit. Fuck the queen, fuck the British pound, fuck Liverpool, fuck you crooked-teeth bastards and fuck your little shitty island that never stops raining. Ireland is where real people live (waits for the latest cheque to cash).

Same shit over on this side of the world. "The troops our defending us, our right to live, our freedom." Bitch please. I don't give a fuck about the troops and neither should you. They collect a fucking pay cheque like everybody else. They're fighting a war against some Afghan hippies who like anal and the whole purpose of this "war" is to stop the Afghans from having ass-sex and steal their oil. If people want to have ass sex with other men, who are we to stop them? (no homo).

Alright I'm done. I'm going to have another one of those mountain dew zero's, force someone to give me skype sex and then read about modern German history for the next 4 hours. Then I'm going to do my morning radio segment over in ireland and hit the bed at about 7am. Only 7.5 hours away. Yippee.

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Tuesday, July 27, 2010

Capital of Cool shit, Capital of Gay shit.

The Huffington Post, one of the rare news/politics related blogs that I respect recently published an article calling Toronto the world's capital of "cool" a hip vibrant place, the shit. If you're scratching you're head at this one, then you're not alone. Toronto? Really? Not even New York City, Rio, Chicago hell I'd even take Flint fucking Michigan over Toronto. But really, what the fuck does Toronto have to offer that is so cool? Another made up law, the last in as many weeks now pertaining to "eco-tax". Is that fucking cool? A city that claims they're broke and then they make up laws on the spot to make money but when Obama rolls around, money is no object.

What's fucking cool about this place? The homos that hang around BMO field on a Saturday afternoon pointing and chanting at each other in French while the team's owner laughs all the way to the bank. (wasn't referring to everyone, just a specific group :) Or how about the Toronto Raptors, a team which plays a sport in where the most ghetto, hood negros play the best. Yet Toronto's team is composed of soft European bisexuals who like to wear speedos and dance to gay ass music. Or maybe the Huffington Post meant Toronto is the capital of "cold". Cold, austere, females who walk around like their shit don't stink and act like 10s but in every other city in the world they're only a 5. Cold because they'll take your last penny and still will refuse to suck your dick saying "I don't want to degrade myself."

The only thing cool about Toronto is the fact that the age of sexual consent is 16 years of age meaning my ass will never go to jail. This place wreaks of gays, weirdos, and people who believe everything they're told. In Toronto, if you're white and wearing a suit and you go on CP24 and start telling people the sky is green, they'll believe it. They overpay for everything and think they live in the best place in the world, but 99% of these people have never left the province. It's a weird region where almost everyone has the attitude of a 23 year old "frat-boy" and people do whatever they are told. People wear skinny jeans, listen to Drake, and drink RockStar energy drinks because it's the attitude and demeanor that fuels their low-self esteem. Toronto is the furthest thing from cool and if I want a hip, vibrant city, I'd visit Sudan because those people are a completely different breed and re-define the word "cool." Toronto is just a pussy ass place where everyone pretends to be happy but deep down, they are unhappy, probably gay and secretly listen to Justin Bieber.

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Monday, July 26, 2010

The World Calls It Progression, I call it Regression

Meet this African dude with a name too long to spell out or pronounce. Why is he special? Well he just got elected and will be the first black in office over in Russia. If you listen to that dumb K'naan shit then you will probably be happy and believing in all the change and crap and I suggest you read no further. Why couldn't this African dude just travel to New York City or Toronto and become cab drivers like the rest of his people? This African guy is about to have some sort of power, influence, and control in a specific region of Russia and that's not the way it was meant to be. Just look at him, take a long hard look at him and ask yourself, does this Crest White Strips advocate look like he could run anything, specifically a Russian town?

He has that distinct look in which you know, it will only take a matter of months before someone offers him a briefcase of fried chicken and a decrepit hooker and he'll sell out. If he's all about "change" and "equality" then google him in 3 months and you'll see he's all about hairy pussy and 3-piece meals from KFC. He claims he will stop drugs from coming into the city and he'll have a goal of bringing heat to all the homes in his town. Negro, these people live in the cold ass reigion for a reason, the only person that wants heat is you. This old ass African man is the town representative in office for a group of people who like to beat up women and listen to Rammstein all fucking day and his dumb-ass is talking about bringing heat to peoples homes.

That's what the world has come to. People elect other people who have no business being there and they will fall flat on their faces and the world will regress. Obama had no business being president but people bought his "change" story. Bush was an idiot and had no reason to be in that position of power but people invested in his ideology of nationalism. It's the same thing with this case. This guy should be on the corner of Bay and Front st. parking his cab to the side, waiting for passangers and buying bacteria-infested street meat. Instead, for whatever reason he's in Russia, where many people have admitted he's the only black person they have ever seen. They set him up to watch him fail, which is exactly what will happen. Drugs will still flow through Russia, dirty money will still be accepted and teenagers will still listen to Rammstein and beat up senior citizens to feed their saddistic needs. Oh well, change I believe in.

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Friday, July 23, 2010

Hoes R Us

Meet Monica, don't ask me how I know her or if you could have more pics, just know that she is a hoe. A Mexican hoe from Houston, this chick has spent her entire life doing fuck all but getting money from mostly married men and all she does is sit there and beg for money on a webcam. It's quite pathetic to watch but it's something she has pulled off brilliantly. The house, paid out for. The car, paid out for, she has travelled the world, and is happily married. Yet for 16 hours a day, she sits there with her top off and asks people to buy her everything she ever needs. Here is her wish list:

When she doesn't get what she wants, she'll bitch until some weak-minded faggot gives her what she asked for. Her tits are average, her ass is average, she has never showed any sex videos, she tries to dance and she can't even do that properly. Yet she has put herself through college, owns everything you could ever need in life and is financially secure. She has perfected the art of being a hoe. I don't know how she does it but she has made it work for her. Ladies, take notes. You never have to work a day in your life, all you have to do is sit in front of a camera and talk dirty, from time to time play with your pussy and you could be just like Monica.

She amazes me. At 27, what has she really done to have such a glamorous life? Losers have paid for everything, her laptop, her pet-food, her rent, cars, mortgage payments, vacations, you name it. All she does is sit there naked. When things get slow she goes to swinger parties with her husband and sells those photos. Or she'll sell naked pictures of herself. When things get really bad she'll sell private sex shows off skype but she's just as accomplished as Michelle Chimpanzee Obama and she doesn't suck cock for the entertainment of others or spread those legs. Welcome to the 21st century, all you need is tits and ass, doesn't matter the size, shape, or what you do with them. Just have it and you could be a made hoe, kudos to Monica.

Recapping the Night: Props to Morency

3-3 Gain of $323.54

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Top 10 Irrelevant Things this World Has to Offer.


I don't need anyone to tell me what the weather is, specifically every second of every day. We have a whole fucking channel dedicated to weather. Is it that fucking important if it's raining, snowing, or sunny outside. Umbrellas are for faggots so out goes that excuse. Open your front door or look out the window before you head out your house and you've done everything a meterologist would have done. They get paid an average of $50k and they do fuck all, the world would be better without these assholes who get paid to tell us something that is rarely accurate.

Rehabilitation Centers

If you're an addict, there is nothing someone can do to stop you. You're either going to hit rock bottom and die, or wake up one day and decide to change. Either way, a rehabiliation center is a waste of time because almost everyone who enters finds some way to relapse. You can only change yourself with your own will and not be forced to change.

Special Ed. Teachers

If you're in the special education program then you shouldn't be in school. You're 1 step above retardation and having you in school is pointless. You should be ticket collectors, meter readers or maybe in your basement jerking off and playing PS3 but you shouldn't waste your time forcusing on school when you'll just drop out with 6 credits. (4 of those were gym and 2 of those were because the teacher felt sorry for you.)


Being hired to speak on behalf of others is fucking gay. Obama, companies, and other governments should not be hiring people to speak for them. The dude in charge should have to get his ass up there and explain why he fucked up. Hiring someone to speak for you is on the same level as calling 222-TIPS on the "pussy" scale. Do your own dirty work don't hire some Ivy league graduate to do it for you.


Let's call a spade, a spade. This shit is disgusting and the only reason people drink it is because it's cheap and they want to get shitfaced. At $4 pint on a good day, I'll down 5 pints of this crap, get a really good buzz going and stumble home. However the world doesn't need that, it needs quality beer that doesn't cost a vagina or a cock. Molson/Coors is fucking piss mixed with water and I wish the good shit was the same price as this garbage.

Body Spray

I don't care what anyone says, this is not the same as deodorant and it does not qualify as a suitable substitute for a shower. People don't need body spray, they need soap and water and deodorant. If you use this stuff then chances are you are gay or will develop a weird skin eating disease in 30 years, good luck.


I'm guilty of this one and some of you are as well. You get 140 characters to state how you feel to a bunch of people who don't give a shit. I'm looking at my own timeline and I write the most useless shit one could possibly think of. No one gives a fuck about me and no one gives a fuck about you either. Start doing ads on twitter like I do and make money instead of writing shit that no one cares to read.

Play (Theatre)

When I was a kid my mom took me to see Jack and The Beanstalk in a live play. While I appreciate her pathetic effort of trying to spend quality time with me, that shit was gay then and it's still gay as fuck now. The world doesn't need this irrelevant crap. In the 16th and 17th centuries, people had fuck all to do. Sex was viewed as a chore, people lived until the age of 30 and there was no skype, msn, twitter, HD TV, I-phone. So people invented this gay shit, it's about time we remove it from the world.

Toilet Paper

It's 2010, the white people use the bidet and the blacks use baby wipes. Well worth the price is both cases. If you are using toilet paper then you need to stop buying that shit and get on the good stuff. It's like crack vs cocaine, a world apart. Stop fooling around and get on the good stuff, because you're worth it too. Well no you're not but your ass should feel good at all times.

Designers and Stylists

The gayest of them all, we don't need these people nor do we need channels dedicated to this stuff. If you don't know what you like, or how to dress yourself then you shouldn't own a house and you shouldn't be permitted to go out in public. I don't another person to tell me what I like, and I don't need another person to tell me how I should dress. Whatever looks good in my eyes is fine enough and as long as I'm happy and content, what the fuck does it matter?

Recapping the Night: shit show continues but I got faith things will turn around. I'll go back to making more detailed recapping once I finish exams and stop tailing Morency.

3-3 loss of $325

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Thursday, July 22, 2010

Where Failure is Viewed as a Success

This ain't going to be one of those bullshit stop the violence entries, this is just calling a spade, a spade. They say you're apart of your environment and it defines you, well then there is no way to describe me other than a product of hell. I live in the most backward communities one could ever experience, this place makes the residents of a Haiti slum seem intelligent. I love Scarborough but fuck we got some dumbasses. Today, I got a bag of used clothing and I go to the drop off box at the corner of the street. A pack of negros come out from the bushes and ask me if they could have them, like I was in the fucking Amazon approached by a tribe. When I asked what the fuck was wrong with them they responded with everyone's favourite answer: "Times are hard"

That's when it hit me, these people just live to fail and fuck up. Failure is their version of success, if you failed in life then you were great. Every fall we all plan a trip to Cleveland to watch the Browns play along with either the Indians (if they're in the playoffs) or the Cavs. The other day I get a phone call from a friend who said he can't join us this year because the government blocked his passport. His reason, unpaid child support and the gov't are "out to get him." 4 years ago you stuck your cock in some chick, got her knocked up, you have a daughter you never seen, and you haven't given a dime. However the government is out to get you. A child will live her life without a father and the government is the one to blame, like they fucked the kid's mother without the rubber. Murders here don't get looked down upon, people get excited. "Yo you see our block on the news, we getting famous, ain't no bitch come around here." People are proud of other people getting shot, stabbed, or beaten because they see their street sign on the news.

Kids still refuse to go to school, almost everyone was raised by their mother, and people are still paying rent and making minimum credit card payments at the age of 65. I could understand an immigrant who is fresh off the boat and starting a new life but this is generation after generation of this bullshit. If you go to school, you are looked down upon, if you work a 9-5, you are looked down upon, and if you stood by the child you fathered then they call you a "sucka." Decades upon decades of this fucked up mentality has been embedded within these imaginary boundaries and everyone embraces it because it's too hard to change. People rather glorify murders, be proud of skipping child-support, and sell drugs as opposed to doing things the "right" way. I love my borough.

Recapping the Night: Tapping out, well not really but I'm just going to tail Morency til college football starts. Today I winged it and I hated the board but still gave back $900 like a dumb ass. Dog days of summer and I'm not going to be sucked in, when games start meaning something is when I'll start hitting it hard again. Expect picks around 6:30pm from now on or visit for picks.

0-5 night, $900 loss.

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Wednesday, July 21, 2010

My Thoughts of the Glorified KKK Convention

I'll start off by saying I got a new-found respect for both Bon Jovi and Kid Rock. Kid Rock, who tore things the fuck apart for an hour, gave it all he had. To do that shit on a nightly basis, jump up and down yelling for an hour, screaming and saying "this ain't no Britney Spears shit," you get some love. Same goes for Bon Jovi, at 48 with a torn muscle in his leg, the guy along with his band stood up there for 2.5 hours with not a single break and they tore it the fuck apart. In his eyes (no homo) you can see that this is all very surreal to him and he just feeds off the crowd. They all did it, not only for the money but for the love of music and that's very rare these days. While I'll never go see this again, major props goes out to all these guys.

With that said, white folks I can't talk too much shit about you because somehow and someway you guys pay whatever bills I have but how are you so fucking weird? 42,000 people, at least 30k was females and there wasn't one nice ass. Seriously, here in Scarborough the white girls have ass, how the fuck do you have a stadium filled with 'em and not one nice ass. Why do you also grow your kids up to be sluts? Not that I'm complaining but the amount of 15 year olds I saw in short skirts and visible tits was unreal. I highly doubt any 15 year olds give a fuck about Bon Jovi and most of them were there because their mom dreamt of blowing his cock. Then after the guy performs and finishes, you stand there yelling for minutes begging him to come back out. What the fuck is that, dude is 48 years old he ain't going to keep coming out to sing for your old washed up fat Paula Abdul looking ass.

Then there was the one negro who was on roids and came with the ugly white girl. Bro, you're a disgrace to your people. Getting up there knowing all the words to the man's music then dancing like a homo. Speaking of dancing, there were plenty asians and they make white people dance like Janet Jackson. Asian people, if you're going to attend these things, please for the sake of us all, don't fucking dance. Standing there and pushing your hands down like you're trying to shake off aids does not make you look cool, it makes you look like a jackass. While I could appreciate Rock and Roll and these guys putting on one hell of a show, the crowd was just fucking weird and often times I kept asking myself, I wish I had a massive power-washer, these people would all be gone.

Recapping the Night: Thanks Rays.

$300 Brewers -130 (L)
$200 Rockies -110= Return of $381.82 (W)
$200 Giants +100= Return of $400 (W)
$200 Tigers +116 (L)
$200 Blue Jays -110= Return of $381.82 (W)
Play of the Day:
$500 Rays -200 (L)
Total Wagered: $1600
Total Returned: $1163.64
Total Loss: $436.36
Total Earned to Date: 3401.83

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Tuesday, July 20, 2010

Losing my Personal Identity

I'm selling out, after today I just won't be the same. I'm no longer the black dude from the hood anymore, things are going to take a turn for the worse. A couple months ago when I was actually making money and not having Kevin Gregg and Adam Lind blow it, I decided to do something nice for my dad. He's in his mid 40s, is pretty lazy, but unlike the 28282829292 other black fathers out there, he actually stuck around and I benefitted from it greatly. So I bought him 2 tickets to see Bon Jovi and Kid Rock at the Rogers Centre on July 20th 2010. I paid a good price and assumed my mom would go, have a blast and I could get a booty call or something at my house or just watch the Jays fuck up and lose more money in the process. My mom had the reaction: "I ain't going to see that white people shit, you two are going." That's why things are going to change.

See tomorrow, I'm supposed to go to this glorified KKK convention. How could I come back and be the same person I was yesterday if I'm surrounded by 20,000 people who hate my ass. I already have about 20k white people hating my ass, now I'm going to add another 20k. My personal identity, the man who I was all the days of my life, is now in question. Where do I go from here. Do I drop the white tee, sagging jeans and fitted Yankee cap and go shop at Abercrombie and Fitch? How do I go about this change. White people hate me enough after last weekend could you imagine what it's going to be like tonight having Bon Jovi up there singing "Living on a Prayer." and I just want to fucking bang my head on the concrete? Do I spend my days in large drive thru lines drinking shitty coffee because it's what the white folks do? On Saturday nights when I'm out banging a fat girl with low self-esteem who smells like racoon penis that I found off Craigslist, do I tell her to stop so I could watch Hockey Night in Canada?

Where do I go from here? Should I start spelling words correctly and focusing on my grammar? I just don't know what to do. I'd also like to thank the hot milf who I have a friendly wager with because now I can't drink any alcohol. I'm entering the world I hate. The world where people do fuck all, make more money, buy shit they don't need, and never have a worry in the world. People who get up to watch golf, go to the cottage, and talk about Grilling Steaks like it's better than a 3 Piece at Popeyes. How do I come back to Scarborough and say " I'm still one of y'all, I'm still the drunk, uneducated, grimey dude with no hope of succeeding like I was the day before. I still fail like the rest of you." All these questions will be answered tomorrow and if my blogs or picks or life sucks, don't blame me, blame Bon Jovi.

Recapping the Night: Kevin Gregg, Adam Lind, and Cito, thank you for not feeding the strippers this week.

$200 Brewers -120= Return of $366.67 (W)
$200 Dodgers -105 (L)
$400 Rays -170= Return of $635.29 (W)
$200 White Sox -110- Return of $381.82 (W)
Play of the Day:
$800 Blue Jays -135 (L)

Total Wagered: $1800
Total Returned: $1383.78
Total Loss: $416.22
Total Earned to Date: $3838.19

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Sunday, July 18, 2010

JJ's State of the Union Address.

I swear I feel like the crying ass bitch in that video hahaah. Where do I begin? First of all let me apologize to my die hard blog family. There are about 1100 if you pathetic degenerate gamblers like myself who have always supported me and I neglected you this weekend for some bullshit (though I know you twisted fucks enjoyed it.) I gave you guys a 3-0 night as compensation and we won some loot. I know yesterday I said I was done with it but fuck it never ends in my life, so today, this is it. Comment whatever you want to comment, fight, kill and fuck each other. Monday night it will be deleted and we're going to step back into the routine. I'm going to address everything one last time and I swear on everything I love, this is it.

To the white people I pissed off on Saturday night and for the better half of two years. Listen, whatever I said I did it out of anger.I talk shit everyday of my life. When someone gets pissed off, they react. I reacted, some say I crossed the line, others say I didn't do enough. At the end of the day, it was only words. In anger, any one of you could email me and say " I'm going to fuck your mom in the ass and then jizz on her face because she's a slut." You know what I'd say, "laugh my ass off go head." If you interpret what I said as the truth, then it's your opinion. This wasn't just a one day thing, it was a buildup, I reacted in the moment and I took it down. Whether I talk about your mom, sister, wife, religion, job, money whatever, if you really think I mean it then so be it. I did my best Mel Gibson impression, said what I had to say, and it was over. I'm fully aware I can't come back and things will never ever be the same but it's something I knew before I did what I did. In the spur of the moment, I said what was in my heart and I don't take it back because at the time, they were real emotions. I've since taken it down because apparently I crossed the line and I don't want the world to see that personal shit. It is what it is.

To the white people who are like those Black Bloc folks and who just hack everything. I ain't even going to talk shit about you or react to y'all. Y'all are some crazy ass motherfuckers. Truth be told every last one of you guys scare the shit out of me. I ain't Bill Gates, I ain't Steve Jobs, I'm JJ and I live in the hood. I don't even know what the fuck a router is. Y'all are on some Bruce Lee ninja type shit and I'm cool with you guys and you're cool with me. By now you probably have my address, credit card number, and chances are you stand outside my house watching me jerk off. That's cool and all, keep doing what you're doing. If you're going to fuck with people, I prefer you fuck them up away from here. However, it ain't like I'm going to stop you. In this war I will not be caught in the cross fire. I'm going to bring out a lawnchair, I'm going to bring out a bag of popcorn and I'll watch this shit as opposed to being in the middle.

To my own crew involved. I've rolled with you guys for years, nothing changes but it's time to take the highroad. It ain't like any of us could go back and pretend like none of this shit happened. Too much damage has been done and the reputation of everyone involved (except you Blac Bloc hacker dudes) has been tarnished. I had your back since day 1, regardless if the cause was right or wrong and I'll continue to have your backs but it's time to move on. I'm 21 going on 55 and I probably got 6 years left on this earth, I don't want to spend my weekends fighting and arguing and dealing with these Black Bloc guys who could fuck my shit up. It's time we take the high road and move on, chin up and just accept things the way they are. They feel disrespected, we feel disrespected and none of that will change so we have to take the next best option. Move forward and smile.

To Gaza, in this crazy ass weekend ( one of which I haven't consumed a drop of alcohol I might add) I been talking to your ass in between all the fighting. I know you're reading this so I'll say what I have to say here. Look, I know how you feel and I know you won't change. But drinking 50 beers a fucking week will have you dead at 35. Bro you're too young to be doing this shit, and you know I love you (no homo) I'm not saying quit drinking but slow down. Get smashed on the weekends like the rest of us and live a sober life. At least meet me half way, dry out for a few weeks, go get a physical and if you're fine then continue getting smashed. I lost too many relatives to alcohol, and the last thing I want to see you go down with them. You're too talented for that and if you go, whose ass will I kick in Fifa bro?

As I said, if you want to comment, please do. Comment, say what you gotta say, but by midnight on Monday everything gets deleted and we're going back on the routine. If you just came here to watch the shit go down, then I hope it was fun. If you came here and intend to stay, welcome to the fam. Either way, let's get it.

Recapping the Night: Finally something positive has flown my way

$200 Yankees -140= Return of $342.86 (W) 
$300 As -105= Return of $585.71 (W) 
Play of the Day:
$800 Blue Jays -135= Return of $1392.59 (W) 

Total Wagered: $1300
Total Returned: $2322.16
Total Profit: $1022.16
Total Earned to date: $4254.41

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May the winners be ours. Taking over the world one step at a time. Incase you haven't gotten the memo my name is Julius James and I'm the fucking shit.

Recapping the shitty night.

Just a quick note: I said what I had to say last night but that's where it ends. I'm moving on, everyone shared their opinion ( I appreciate it) and it was close to one of the most viewed blogs I have ever created. However, I don't want to be known as that guy in the centre of attention anymore because he slagged a group. I work too damn hard and put too much into this for that to happen. It is what it is, I said what I had to say, it was from the heart but I'm moving on without a single regret. What happened yesterday was meant for yesterday, let's get it.

Recapping the Night:

$100 Nationals +220 (L)
$100 Astros +110 (L)
$100 Rockies +115 (L)
$200 Yankees -130 (L)
$400 Tigers (game 2) -125 (L)
$400 As -115= Return of $747.83 (W)
$200 Tigers (game 1) -150 (L)
Play of the Day:
$600 Blue Jays -135= Return of $1047.76 (W)

Total Wagered: $2100
Total Returned: $1795.59
Total Loss: $304.41
Total Earned to Date: $3232.25

Friday, July 16, 2010

Banks Are Evil

My old credit card expired so they sent me a new one and with everything, you have to call to activate it. So I'm on the phone and eventually they take me off hold and I'm speaking to a representative. The guy sounds like a fat, virgin. Just one of those dudes who tries to make as much friends as he can because he's never going to get laid with those layers of fat. After he activates my card, that is when things start to go to shit. He starts to tell me about this credit protection plan. For $1.20 a month or a loonie for every hundred I spend, nothing will happen to my credit rating if I get a heart attack or stroke or blah blah blah.

What the fuck? If I get a heart attack or a stroke you think I give a fuck about my credit rating? Motherfucker could be hurt in a car accident and they want me to pay them so everything would be okay. Eat a dick TD bank. My credit limit is $500, I don't give a fuck about my credit rating. He then continues to try and shove this down my throat (no homo) "Well sir you're building a relationship with the bank, remember that all this counts." How much fucking commish. do you get when you're trying to force people to get this shit? $.15 cents a month? At least when the Indians at Dell try and force me to get something their warranty is like $300, it works out to decent commission.

Eventually, fatty virgin fuck on the other end of the phone realized I wasn't going to buy into his shitty credit protection thing and fucked off. TD Bank has $557 billion in total assets, 17.9 billion in revenue, and $3.1 billion in net income, yet they care so much about my $1.20 a month. Fuck TD bank and fuck the fatty virgin guy I was talking to. Then I realized something nasty. My mom has worked for TD for the past 8 years. This same scum piece of shit of a company has helped put food on the table for a long ass time. Talk about ironic.

Recapping the Night:

$100 Phillies +119 (L)
$200 Red Sox -105 (L)
$200 Twins -115 (L)
$300 Cards -130= Return of $530.77 (W)
$200 Giants -170= Return of $317.65
Play of the Day:
$400 Angels -160= Return of $650

Total Wagered: $1400
Total Returned: $1498.42
Total Profit: $98.42
Total Earned to Date: $3640.09

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May the winners be ours. Taking over the world one step at a time. Incase you haven't gotten the memo my name is Julius James and I'm the fucking shit.

Thursday, July 15, 2010

25 Things I'd Change About the Internet

Title says it all let's go:

1) No one would be able to post biblical/inspiring messages via twitter/facebook or any other social network.
2) All people who post unfunny viral videos would never see a computer again
3) There would be no child porn because those that are found in possession/distribution of child porn would be executed, live on Ustream.
4) Youtube would be x-rated.
5) Stealing music/shows/video would be legal
6) The Erin Andrews naked hotel pics would be mine and everyone else's homepage.
7) No firewall for work/schools
8) There would never be a limit to how much Gigabytes one could use
9) Celebrity bloggers, along with the people who run TMZ would also be executed, live on Ustream
10) No porn site would be able to charge for porn, it'd all be free and they could only sell HD Blue-Rays/DVDs via the internet.
11) Anyone who posts anything related to Justin Bieber would lose their internet service.
12) Lohan's jail term along with other celebrities would have live streaming from their jail cell.
13) Every search on wikipedia would talk about this blog, me, or Dora the Explorer
14) People would be able to order from all food/drink joints and have it delivered via the net. Imagine ordering an iced latte from Starbucks and having it come straight to your house
15) The Miami Heat's official website would be switched to gay porn
16) People who spend over 2 hours a day on facebook would lose access to the site for a month.
17) all PPV events would be streamed, in high quality for free.
18) the Blue Jays wouldn't be permitted to have a website, they are irrelevant as is, let's extend it even further.
19) If The CFL wants to keep their website they have to have pictures/video of their cheerleaders naked on each team's home page.
20) Gay porn would be illegal (except the Heat website)
21) North Korea/China would be able to view whatever the fuck they want.
22) The google search bar would only work if you type what you want to search followed by a racial slur. For example: (treatment for sprained ankle ni**a) (replace windows and doors honkey)
23) You could buy whatever the fuck you want without having to worry about additional fees (I'm looking at you ticketmaster)
24) In order for homosexuals to have internet service they'd be forced to watch 15 hours of Arena Football and/or MLS soccer a week.
25) There would be no spam emails, pop-ups, or viruses cause they people who sent them out would be injected with aids.

Slow day with not much sports on, the picks for Thursday will be posted during the day.

Wednesday, July 14, 2010

A Hoe Tries to Ruin Another Life

If you haven't heard and got time to kill, I will link the two Mel Gibson tapes that everyone is talking about at the end of this blog. Once again we see a hoe trying to ruin the career of someone with more talent than her. Oksana Grigorieva, a Russian chick who spent most of her life in Ukraine is the latest hoe out to get that celebrity cash. She's from Ukraine for fuck sakes. Yesterday we talked about the Lexus and the Mazda Protege getting you from point A to point B, in Ukraine those people use donkeys for that shit. All a bunch of poor gypsies with no hope of ever making it out. Yet she has a nice set of tits and she was lucky to make it out, she should be thankful. Instead she goes taping private conversations, setting people up and making herself out to look like an angel.

In the tape, she talks about getting her teeth knocked out and him hitting her while she was holding their child. So why the fuck didn't she call 911. If she was that distraught, if he had knocked out her teeth why the fuck didn't she pick up the phone at the time that it happened and call the police. Instead, she says it carefully in a taped conversation and the world is supposed to give her sympathy. Fuck this gypsy. Mel Gibson shouldn't even have to be criticized for the conversation, it was a domestic dispute that everyone has. So what he dropped the N-Word, swore a bunch of times and told her "you should just smile and blow me." I've gotten heated like that with my hoes many times, granted I'm not Mel Gibson but taping private conversations is fucking low. Now she'll cash in and get half of everything because the law says so. He took her out of her gypsy ass lifestyle and gave her the more glamorous, Hollywood lifestyle. After meeting him, she has never had to work a day in her life because he took care of her.

On top of all that, he now has to work to revive his career and will eventually have to give her half of everything he owns. Why? Because some gypsy ass bitch from Ukraine who has been living off him, spending his money the whole time they were together taped a private conversation. If Mel Gibson was such the evil guy she portrayed, why the fuck didn't she split from in the past. Yet the world will blame Mel Gibson for this. Don't blame the hoe who went around blowing his money and was happy all this time. Don't blame the Russian girl with fake tits who would never been known if it wasn't for him. Blame the actor who lost his cool and wanted to punch his bitch in the face during a domestic dispute and told her if she keeps up her looks she'll be raped by a pack of *n-words*. Life and society was better off when all women did was cook, clean and give sex 10x a day.

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Recapping the Night: Well this one is on me. Stupid and greedy for betting 1200 on a All Star Game. Though to be fair -120 on the team that hasn't lost in over a decade sounds like straight cash, even if it is an ASG. Where's Paul the octopus when you need him. Forget the numbers we lost $1200 last night, we'll get it back.

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May the winners be ours. Taking over the world one step at a time. Incase you haven't gotten the memo my name is Julius James and I'm the fucking shit.

Monday, July 12, 2010

The Power of The Dollar

Bare with me, I'm in the philosophical state of mind today. Do me a favor, watch the picture on your right. Don't just watch it but engage it, take it in, now back to the blog. I thought we all went to hell years ago. Sometimes I think when those planes hit the towers, that was it. Those towers symbolized humanity, society and everything we once represented. It's now crushed, buried, and lacks the foundation for revival. Okay this is too deep, what I really want to say what the fuck is wrong with us? At one point or another we're all guilty of it. We chase fucking painted paper with the ugly ass Queen on it like our life depends on it. Some people choose to live life as though it isn't worth living without it. Others neglect all the seemingly important things in their life, in the pursuit of it. Then some people decide to live fucked up lives because they never had it. The It being money, argent, geld, dinero, 金钱, and お金.

What amazes me is money shows its worth everytime, yet people still chase it. You get it, you feel good about yourself for 48 hours if you're lucky, then you go back to being the same fucking shithead or good individual you were 48 hours ago. A temporary feeling of power is what drives humanity, for fuck sakes it isn't even permanent. Why is everyone driven by power and wealth? Power over what to begin with. The only time other people hold power over you is because they have money and you are weak. Money which gives out temporary happiness and glosses over issues, issues which we as individuals have created. Any good shrink will tell you that you are the source of your own problems. I'm the fault/reason for every single problem I have in my life, and so are you. Every single frailty I have can be traced back to me, it's a direct result of my actions. Yet money is supposed to hide this? Fuck, tomorrow I could win 30 million in the lottery. Will my life change? Fuck ya. Will the quality of pussy I bang, change? Fuck ya. Will I be the same individual I was today? Probably not. Will that 30 million provide me with anymore happiness than I  had today while today eating crab legs watching the Office? Fuck no.

When the smoke clears, the result is always the same. Money, sex, drugs, it's a temporary filling yet we spend our whole lives buying into it. Buying into a system that has failed time and time again. We forget about everything with importance in pursuit of things that mean nothing. We devote all our time to accumulate things that do fuck all for us in the long run. The Lexus might run smoothly as hell  and if you have the resources then why not get it but what the fuck did it do for you? In the end it's going to get you to the same place my mom's 99 Mazda Protege will get you, from point A to point B. Yet I think I've solved the pursuit of money, it's exactly like the hottest bitch in your 10th grade homeroom class. When you didn't give her any attention, she came crawling to like a bitch (unless you were ass ugly). When you don't give a fuck about money, it comes knocking on your door saying "take me I need you." The most wealth I've accumulated in my life was the times when I didn't give a fuck about accumulating wealth. I'm well aware I lost about 99% of you probably at the first sentence but I'm sure at least somebody got it. Food for thought, back on the ignorant shit tomorrow.

No blog today- Back Tuesday...I hope

If you've ever watched that Family Guy Episode. and Peter fights the chicken for like 10 minutes. After the fight, that's how I feel right now. Going to quit drinking..................for the next 72 hours

Recapping the Night:
$1000 Spain +110 (L)
$1000 Spain -120 ET/Penalites= Return of $1833.33 (W)
$200 Alouettes -6 -110= Return of $381.82 (W)

Total Wagered: $2200
Total Returned: $2215.15
Total Profit: $15.15
Total Earned to Date: $4741.67

Sunday, July 11, 2010

Recapping the Night-Blog Returns Monday

Joba Chamberlin is a dumbass.


$300 Red Sox +103 (L)
$200 Red Sox/Blue Jays over 9 -115= Return of $373.91 (W)
$200 Yankees -110 = Return of (L)
$100 Angels +125(L)
$100 Twins +140(L)
$100 Cardinals +109 (L)
$300 Phillies -1.5 -115 (L)
$100 Giants -115= Return of $186.94 (W)
$200 Dodgers -150 (L)
$200 Calgary +115= Return of $430 (W)
$300 Calgary/Hamilton over 51 -110 (L)
$300 BC -2.5 -110 (L)
Play of the Day:
$800 Germany -120= Return of $1466.67 (W)

Total Wagered: $3200
Total Returned: $2457.42
Total Loss: $742.48
Total Earned to Date: $4726.52

Saturday, July 10, 2010

A Massive Business Idea

The other day I show up to class. I'm late, hungover, and angry with no reason at all. The class is packed and I like to sit at the back because I could roll out the laptop and cyber-fuck the various hoes that read this blog. It's the best I could do in the worst of situations. So I take a seat, roll out the laptop and log onto msn. Within 5 seconds I detect a distinct smell. A strong, disgusting, grotesque smell like somoeone woke up this morning, rubbed themselves down with puke and then had a monkey piss and shit on them. It was strong and it was nasty. You know how sometimes you go to pick up your garbage bin after it's been collected and there is just juicy liquid at the bottom of the bin which you're now forced to drain. That's how this bitch smelt.

I'm not sure where this chick came out from but you could put your house on a bet that it was one of these countries listed in today's display picture. It's not the first time I smelt nasty shit from people originating from that region and it won't be the last. I don't know what it is but most of these people smell fucking nasty. Before being ignorant I'd like to ask, is it a religious or cultural tradition that people from South Asia spray elephant piss on their bodies? One could say, oh there is a billion people over there, it gets crowded, hot, and sticky and people can't shower daily. Bitch, this girl is from Canada and spoke perfectly good english it ain't like I went to class in Colombo, Sri Lanka. What the fuck are you cooking or spraying on yourself to smell that fucking nasty. I lasted 47 minutes in class before I packed up my shit and went home, couldn't even last an hour to justify the $6 parking.

AXE and the people who make that spray I use everytime I take a shit, there is some money to be made. Go down to South Asia and clean these nasty people up. I'm not buying the 3rd world country/over-crowded excuse. Brazil is filled with slums and it's over-crowded and yet Brazillians don't smell like puke. We need to become less accepting of this shit, why do I have to suffer because some South Asian chick doesn't know to wear perfume. It was fucking nasty. I'm suprised immigration let these people in, smelling all nasty. It's time we wake the fuck up and call it like it is. South Asians y'all need to get AXE or Tag Body Spray and clean yourselves the fuck up because you smell and often look like shit.

Recapping the Night: Notice how the hater doesn't say a word when I bring $1300 back. What's he going to say? I faked my picks? Gotta love it.

$100 Giants +138 (L)
$200 Phillies -115= Return of $373.91 (W)
$300 Cards -170= Return of $476.47 (W)
$200 Dodgers -150= Return of $333.33 (W)
$100 Jays/Red Sox over 7.5 +110= Return of $210 (W)
$200 Tigers -125= Return of $360 (W)
$300 Angels -110= Return of $572.73 (W)
$300 Bluebombers -11 -110 (L)
$200 over 46.5 Argos/Bluebombers -105= Return of $390.48 (W)
Play of the Day:
$500 Yankees -105= $976.19 (W)

Total Wagered: $2400
Total Returned: $3693.11
Total Profit: $1293.11
Total Earned to Date: $5469

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May the winners be ours. Taking over the world one step at a time. Incase you haven't gotten the memo my name is Julius James and I'm the fucking shit.

Friday, July 9, 2010

The Hard-Working Blue Collar Guy Gets Knocked Out Again

I'm warning you now, this is going to be incredibly long, dull, and uncharacteristic so if you're looking for the usual ignorant, often nonsensical entry check back in tomorrow.

It's almost inconceivable what I witnessed today. I watched LeBron, in the most narcissistic display I have ever seen, single-handedly destroy a region that gave him everything he had. Where do you begin? Where do you pick up the pieces? Let's start with LeBron, a gifted athleted from Akron, Ohio. Fatherless, it's not irrational to think that without his gift he becomes like the majority of people in his situation, virtually worthless. However, he has a gift and for 7 years, this gift provided hope and faith to a region so rich yet so poor. Cleveland is dubbed the "Mistake by The Lake," yet it's anything but a mistake. In the 19th century it was America's manufacturing hub, only to be abandoned and left for broke just like we seen today. Back to LeBron, he is one of them, or was. Tattooed on his body is the word "loyality." Yet his sickening display during this NBA Free Agent period exemplified everything but what he claims to represent.

He has left for greener pastures, he isn't the first and certainly won't be the last. However, the sickening display he has used against these blue-collar people just solidifies that we as society have driven this world to eternal hell. He created a twitter page and displayed under his bio is "King of Akron." He provided the region with a false sense of hope, a sense of security that was never going to be there. The "Chosen One" is so much more than just a gifted athlete. He representes economic stability and hails from a region which has lacks what he representes. Throughout the last 7 years, I've watched him quit on them numerous times, I've watched them do whatever it is in their power to make him happy and I've watched them relentlessly buy into whatever he was selling. He's a one man empire and for 7 years, he got his way only to betray them.

Today's debacle symbolizes that the society we have created is nothing but detrimental to humanity. LeBron James went on national television on a show called "The Decision." Throughout the entire joke of a process, I've always felt it would have been tolerable and justified if he stays in Cleveland. He claimed this was for the greater good, for the Boys and Girls Club of America. Tonight's "Decision" show on ESPN received $6 million in ad revenue, the Boys and Girls Club received 2.5 million. He was supposed to be symbolic of the hard-working, minimum wage average Joe with an incredible gift however, it wasn't the case. He got up on his chair, referred to himself in the 3rd person at least 20x, referred to God for the first time in 7 years and betrayed the people that gave him so much. It's not so much what he did, it's how he did it. To spit in the faces of those who have supported you for 7 years, when you gave them nothing in return is heart-breaking to watch even for the neutral guy. Yet embedded in today's result is the product of a society that we have created. The false sense of entitlement that plagues today's world was seen tonight in every way shape and form.

What has LeBron or Bosh done? They've had 7 years, as leaders of their team and how much glory has either team seen? They haven't earned nothing yet we put them on pedestals and worship the ground they walk on. What about the single-mother who worked 2 jobs with overtime and put both her kids through college. What about the father who slaved for 35 years in a factory with an untolerable temperature? What did they earn. They get spit on because they are blue collar workers who don't earn enough money for the I-Phone 4, the I-Pad, and the latest SUV. As inconceivable as this may sound, it's all inter-connected. We give an unimaginable amount of power to people who have earned nothing and then these same people turn around and spit in our faces. It happens in sports with athletes like LeBron, Bosh, C. Ronaldo etc. It happens in the corporate world with Enron, MLSE, Rogers. What has MLSE done for us that have warranted $11 beers and $25 dollar parking fees? What has Rogers done for us that permits them to limit our internet usage to 60gigs a month and charge us for texts. What have banks done for us that allows them to charge us fees for using our own money.

This is a product of the world we've created. For years, those who have rightfully earned whatever they have are looked down upon while those who have earned absolutely nothing have all the power in the world. Somewhere out there is a garbage-man who works like a dog to make sure his kid has enough money for softball, for school trips and a happy-meal once in a while. Yet there's an athlete out there given an outrageous sum of money who has several kids with several women who has never seen them or given any financial support, yet he's the one with all the praise. We've created this society, we're the ones responsible. What rights do banks have that they could charge us fees for the use of our own money. The same thing could be applied in sports. LeBron James hasn't even come close to winning anything yet he has the power to hold an entire multi-billion dollar league hostage. The Ripkins, the Stocktons, the Ryan Giggs' of the world are the last of a dying breed. We give power and wealth to those who have accomplished nothing and do as they say.

We have no choice but to pay these bank fees. We have no choice but to pay outrageous amounts for our internet and we have no choice but to tune into the LeBron show and watch his narcissistic spetacle because it's a product of what we created. A guy who has "Loyalty" written across his body just screwed over the people who represent the last of a dying breed. LeBron, with all the power in his hand proves that he's no different than anyone else yet he does it in the most deceitful, sickening, and unimaginable fashion.Welcome to the 21st century where quitters who have earned nothing have all the power in the world, while those who have accomplished goals and contributed more to society than anyone, gets laughed at because they haven't consumed as much materialistic possessions like everyone else. Go get the new I-Phone 4 folks you'll be amazed at the social status that comes with it.

Recapping the Night: loss of 2 quarters.

$100 Giants +112= Return of $212 (W)
$100 Cards +135 (L)
$200 Marlins -110 (L)
$100 Phillies +100= Return of $200 (W)
$200 Angels +110 (L)
$200 Twins +110 (L)
$100 Twins/Jays over 9 +105= Push Return of $100 (P)
$300 Yankees -160= Return of $487.50 (W)
Play of the Day:
$600 Tampa Bay Rays -200= Return of $900 (W)

Total Wagered: $1900
Total Returned: $1899.50
Total Loss: $0.50
Total Earned to Date: $4175.89

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May the winners be ours. Taking over the world one step at a time. Incase you haven't gotten the memo my name is Julius James and I'm the fucking shit.