Shout OUT!

HAPPY BDAY to Bella Baggins (7/6) and the BIGS (7/13)

Sunday, January 9, 2011

ANGER AND OUTRAGE

I asked for anger and outrage, and i freakin got it.  Jared Lee Laughtner tried to kill a bunch of politicians in AZ., because he felt the system had failed him.  The millitary reportededly rejected him for mentasl instability, when he complained, they told him to take it up with his local politician.  WHO THE FUCK DID NOT SEE THAT COMING?

The details were part of criminal complaint filed against 22-year-old Jared Lee Loughner, the Tucson man now charged in Saturday's bloodbath at a supermarket where U.S. Rep. Gabrielle Giffords was hosting an open house for constituents. Investigators found a letter from the congresswoman in a safe at the house where Loughner lived with his parents, thanking him for attending a similar 2007 event, a federal agent's affidavit states.Among the dea are a federal judge, and some other democrats.


Roll is the fourth federal judge killed since 1979, when District Judge John Wood was slain in a contract killing outside his Texas home. In 1988, District Judge Richard Daronco of New York was killed by the father of a plaintiff whose case the judge had dismissed; and in 1989, Circuit Judge Robert Vance was killed by a mail bomb sent to his Alabama home by a man prosecutors said had a grudge against the appellate court on which Vance sat. In addition, the husband and mother of District Judge Joan Lefkow were killed in their Chicago home in 2005. A man who committed suicide two weeks later in Wisconsin left a note confessing to the killings, blaming a judgment against him in a malpractice case for the loss of his house, job and family, police said.

I fear that this event will result in politicians getting rid of all their friends, and listening soley to their puppetmaster for fear of being killed by angrered civilians.  This is pretty much the plotline for George Orwell's animal farm.   What they do not know is that if they hang out together, it makes them a more convenient target for people looking to do them harm. They should SPLIT UP, for their own safety. 

Read this first, then the second one

http://www.cnn.com/2011/CRIME/01/09/california.rape.disabled/index.html?hpt=T2

     It has taken several years, but authorities are making advances in the case of 8-12 men raping and assulting disabled women in nursing homes.  Even though one of the men turned himself in, authorities are dragging their asses to arrest all parties invloved.  I bet their is a son of a politician or police chief or some shit involved, and they are waiting for the kid to leave the country a la Roman Polanski. 

       Come the fuck on!  Years to crack the case?  You still got people feverishly trying to figure out who killed tupac and biggie?  Is there a reason we dont pull some people off the rapper murders, and put them on the RAPE OF DISABLED WOMEN CASE?  WHERE IS THE ANGER AND OUTRAGE?

Raving Lunatic

REGGIE MILLER CALLED.....................

Reggie Miller called when I posted ABout New York Sucking, and asked me how I could forget this one moment in NYC history.



It's always Miller time my friends

The troufases about saggin

Hello Gullible Morons,

     It is I, the foremost mind of the 22nd century, Esteban Augilando.  I have join this meager blog even though it is beneath my station in life, in order to dispell the myth that people wore saggy pants and invented the look that so many thugs and wanna-be whites copy because they could not afford a belt or electrical cord.   The Origin of the saggy pants actually comes from the PENAL system.  Remember that, as we delve deeper into the genesis, as a joke will quickly come to mind.  Inmates that were in jail, became insanely homosexual.  As a sign to show that they were homosexual, they would let their pants sag, and their asses show.  Rumors also persist that they would paint their buttocks red, as a means to show thet they were available for that type of love.  So today, when you see people with saggy pants, reciting Lil Wayne lyrics, chewing watermelon bubblicious gum, laugh to yourself, because they are advertising to the word that they are gay.  I would like to thank Timy Janda, for his years spent in the hellhole of jail for providing firsthand accounts of the pain and misery that is jailhouse life. 

I remain,

Esteban Augilando

Friday, January 7, 2011

Champagne wishes, dirty white bitches...I mean this shit is fuckin ridiclous

Some shit from 2010 that we don't need in 2011:

1) More hate.


Really it's getting old. It's to a point now that hating is profession. A lucrative one. Meanwhile all kinds of people are out of work--if only they all became professional haters! In 2009 hate was the new love; conversely love became the new hate (as outlined here). Now we've got people hating all over the place...and getting paid. It used to be you actually had to have talent or skill--now all you need is a platform. And yes I realize by including this in my list, I'm hating.


2) Tight sags.


I understand that most trends recycle. High top fades and mohawks are recent examples; afro's and flare pants prior to that. Retro eventually finds it's way to being cool. But tight sags left when Karl Kani and them decided to start making clothes for (ahem) those thicker in the lower region, rather than depending on Levi Strauss. It's not a good look. Which reminds me...


3) Sags generally.


No I'm not just getting old. Even when I was younger I didn't bust a sag. Call me corny all you want too--it's dumb. A colleague of mine recently directed me to an interesting article about the origin of the sag. Interesting stuff. As if we didn't have enough to remind us that the slave mentality hasn't completely left our society, we have cats out here intentionally wearing their pants at levels slaves used to--because "massa" wouldn't provide belts. In the words of Ed Lover--"C'MON SON!"


4) Disbelief.


Sure I'm cynical. I like to keep a realistic world view and not wear "rose colored" glasses. But I also know that as people we can will things into being. It is a trait of the Almighty and one of many signs that we were made in the image of something greater than anything found on this planet. You know how your mother/father/grandmother always told you that you could do whatever you put your mind too? It really is that simple. So in 2011 we really should drop the notion that we came from monkeys--and CAN'T do something.


5) Pictures of your reflection.


Attention pervs surfing the net for eye candy or even dates: if you can see the device that was used to take her picture, she's probably too young to be checkin out. I get self portraits. I also get that self portraits aren't supposed to be professional. But technology has gotten sophisticated enough that we should be able to step our game up to the point where we don't need to see the device used in the picture. Yes this goes against #1 above. But really, it's not a self portrait if it's a reflection...


6) Rappers named after Muppet phrases or clothing lines.


And their cohorts. In fact, I may incite a new civil war in this nation of hip-hop. The south needs to just secede. Someone asked me recently what happened to hip-hop. My original thought was when the entertainment conglomerates looked as it as the "new crack" and felt they could exploit it for profit the game changed. Surely it did. But that's not all. Surely that was the beginning. But if we could get people to actually believe they too could be "ballers and shot callers" and be true to themselves and "keep it real" while being rich--well that's a whole new ball game. That as my former boss would say was the game changer--when television began to tell-a-vision--is when hip hop changed forever. Sure there are still cats out there staying true to what hip hop originally was about. But their success pales in comparison to those who spread coonery via mass media (cable, internet and radio). More Mos and Talib, less Roscoe Dash and OJ the Juiceman.


So far that's all I could cook up. Feel free to add.


Your Highness in waiting,

The meanest, the prettiest, the baddest mo-fo low down in this town


SHO-NUFF

Tuesday, January 4, 2011

BIGGEST EPIC FAILURE IN NEW YORK KNICKS HISTORY

The Only way these guys could have screwed up more, would have been to play for the New York Footbal Giants

CPS funds were spent on bug sweeps, booze: report


The Chicago Public Schools’ inspector general is questioning more than $800,000 in spending under two former school board presidents — from $3,000 to check the board’s offices for “eavesdropping devices” to $12,624 for holiday parties at a president’s home.


The expenses, Inspector General James M. Sullivan wrote in a report released Monday, undercut the board’s message that the cash-strapped school system needs to be responsible with taxpayers’ money. “The board allows for double reimbursements, the purchase of alcohol with public funds, catered lunches, publicly funded holiday parties and other gratuitous expenditures,” Sullivan wrote. “The message that budget cuts need to be made rings hollow when the board itself uses CPS funds irresponsibly.”

Sullivan’s report questions why the board used its budget to pay a surveillance company $3,000 to have certain school administrative offices “swept for electronic eavesdropping devices.” You have to spend public money for a public purpose,” Sullivan told the Chicago Sun-Times. “It would be hard to explain the public purpose for that.”

The sweep, according to a source familiar with the report, happened in July 2009 and included the offices of late School Board President Michael Scott and former schools’ CEO Ron Huberman. That’s the same month that Scott, who committed suicide in November 2009, and the board were subpoenaed as part of a federal investigation into whether clout had influenced admissions at elite Chicago public schools.

Huberman declined comment. No one has been charged with any criminal wrongdoing regarding school admissions.  In all, Sullivan’s report highlights $822,000 in questionable expenses under both Scott and his predecessor, Rufus Williams.

Williams, who also couldn’t be reached for comment, hosted board holiday parties at his home in 2006, 2007 and 2008, according to the report and a source with knowledge of it. A total of $10,639 for those events was charged on CPS credit cards, while CPS funds covered another $1,985 in party-related expenses.

Among other board expenses:

†$92,900 worth of donations to not-for-profits on which Scott or a family member of Scott’s at some point “served as a member of the board of directors.”

$979 for a one-night stay by Williams in a New York City hotel when he visited the Harlem Children’s Zone, and a $1,734 limousine tab during a Washington trip.

† $1,978 on alcoholic beverages.

On a personal note, Scott was a coward for killing himself before going to trial, but now I wonder if it was suicide, or murder.  I always say, if there ain't no witness, there ain't no trial.   Rufus is an asshole, who came to an event I attended and spoke for 4 hours on what Hip Hop means to inner city black youth.   I mean, some schools got kids getting sub-human ACT scores, and you lecture on fucking hip hop?   Rufus should have been murdered, and Scoot should have gone to trial.  Only in Todd Stroger's Chicago.