Quick Message for those walking in the shadows..

Look within yourself to obtain a peace of mind and stability. There's much more to life than money, cars, clothes, and women. None of the above define me. How bout you? Can you be your own man/woman if you try to get by like everybody else? You can't stand out if you try to fit in.

With that being said, Welcome to the BlogSpot of Ramone "Magnifagrest" Frost

*Commencing: Mission of My Own Progression*





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Thursday, April 23, 2009

Omarioff!!

I made this video in my younger years while strolling through Gary, IN. I saw a guy dancing at the corner of Ridge Rd. & Broadway in front of a Currency Exchange. I sat back and said to myself, "Damn he kinda look like...CAMERA TIME!!!"
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A must share story (By Jay-D)

So I woke up at around 6am and logged onto facebook and on there I see 1 lonely inbox message. I proceeded to click on it and saw that it was from my good man Jay-D who sent this message a few hours before (2:46 am to be exact). It was titled "A must share story", Thus giving the title for this entry (it's only right). And it goes:
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So I'm riding home from Famo's crib at approximately 1:05am this morning, going west on Bradley. There is no one on the streets when I come to the corner of Bradley and Neal; waiting to make a right a the red light.

Directly across the intersection from me in the oncoming traffic lane, I notice a group of white people in two cars parked at the green light, exchanging obscenities; three white boys in a Red 1990s GMC pick-up and two white chicks and two white guys in a green Sunfire.

As I become more engaged in the interaction, I proceed to roll my window completely down, as well as turn my music down to hear better.

As soon as I look back at the altercations, a white boy is getting out of the pick-up and rapidly approaching the sunfire; a gentle from the sunfire gets out, and so does a chick.

The two gentlemen getter closer to each other when the gentleman from the pick-up steals the shit out of homey from the sunfire- he looked like Darlenes Boyfriend from Roseanne, only with blonde hair. The chick tries to break it up but the lad from the pick-up proceeds to really get in blonde hair guys ass.

A guy hops out the sunfire, along with another chick to try to save their pal, so do the rest of the homeys from the pick-up; but before anyone could get to the two goons, the first homey from the pick-up slams homey to the ground and kicks his ass all the way to the curb.

This is going on for about 5 mins, as another vehicle pulls behind this brawl thats taking place and I'm laughing my ass off at what is now a green light for me.

Somehow the fight ends and all parties try to get back to their respective vehicles (As I give a loud Nelson "Ha Ha" and point at them), and one of the chicks from the sunfire decides to talk a little more shit saying, "Get a Real Pick-Up Truck Bitch!" and proceeds to slam the driver of the Pick-up's foot in his door.

He replied cleaverly with "This is a real pick-up truck!" Drops the clutch and peals the phuck out out at the light, and hits the hardest right turn I've ever seen in Champaign county, going south on Neal. I again begin to laugh very loudly and point as the defeated passengers of the sunfire drive past me.

I finally got a chance to make my long awaited right turn on Neal steet and went home in laughter just as my phone died as I was attempting to share my tale with Famo.

I felt as though I needed to reward myself for what I just experienced, so I made this:
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