nba is on the spurs are in town
nothin like sitting around for 3 days watching nba and superbowl commentary shows. yaaa
nothin like sitting around for 3 days watching nba and superbowl commentary shows. yaaa
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well since im retired, done training for the week and in the sun, chillin, maxin, relaxin. not much else to do than write lame blogs.
so here is one for team rico, since he lives in magna.
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Mattel recently announced the release of limited-edition Barbie Dolls for the Greater SLC market:
"Park City Barbie"
She comes with an assortment of Kate Spade Handbags, a Lexus SUV, a long-haired foreign dog named Honey and a million dollar home. Available with or without tummy tuck and face lift. Workaholic Ken sold only in conjunction with the augmented version.
"East Bench Barbie"
This yuppie Barbie comes with your choice of BMW convertible or Hummer H2. Included are her own Starbucks cup, credit card and country club membership. Also available for this set are Shallow Ken and Private School Skipper. You won't be able to afford any of them.
"The Avenues Barbie"
This doll is made of actual tofu. She has long straight brown hair, arch-less feet, hairy armpits, no makeup and Birkenstocks with white socks. She prefers that you call her Willow. She does not want or need a Ken doll, but if you purchase two Avenues Barbies and the optional Subaru wagon, you get a rainbow flag bumper sticker for free.
"Provo Barbie"
She's perfect in every way. We don't know where Ken is because he's always at church meetings.
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Maxi Jazz: My name is Maxi Jazz and I ain't no joke
I'll make you choke on the mike when I go for broke
when I come into a jam I tear off my shirt
I have no knowledge of fear 'cause I'm here to do work
Watch me ride...
Take my words and the basstaste and then swallow me
You're chasing the devil 'cause you're level if you follow me
For quality, and I make no apology
For linking my thinking with computer technology.'
cause this is like a modern day hymn For the new church
I search for the truth
I got a hole in my tooth
I'm uncouth yes sir, I'm from a street university
Where we learn to earn even in times of adversity
And I would find the easy way out of a hard time
petty crime sometime But now I'm inclined to find
A fresh direction, Kiss me neck
Check out the funky section.'cause this is the part where I start to rip up words,
A comfort coming straight from my heart,I
'm not a mystic, My views are realistic, simplistic,
One special brew I get pissed quick
And get sick so I don't do it no more
I won't find peace of mind Rolling around on the floor
The point I want to make is
you can never escape from your fate The mistake is to take without giving
From within, You wanna know how I'm living,
I'm cool.. I'm looking after myself,
And I could never place wealth before my spirit,
I feel it's unhealthy
The devil creep around your soul stealthy, stealthy
Till ya get bold, rush the gold
And before ya much older,
Ya soul is sold, where's it gettin ya?
Competition starts swearing ya,
Golddiggers setting you up,
Soon be forgetting your existence?
Do ya need a for instance,
I hafta admire your persistence
In sticking to a game plan,
That brings ya pain man,
And at the end of the day nothing is gained. So listen to the voice within
I'll see ya later,
Pay heed to the Grand Oral Disseminator.
Quiet, still, you feel there's nothing going on
Until you realize the space behind your eyes
Is filling up with something like peace
As your thoughts cease and
Pleasure grows in your soul.
I ain't a Christian, sometimesI feel like dissing em, but listen
I'm just trying to tell ya what I knowIf you would once relax, chill to the max
These words on wax will cause sweet bells
To ring in your soul.
If I say God is alive I know you wanna know why
Babies die, food don't grow, why trains smash, planes crash
Situation mash and slam bam your fellow man
Money's in fashion, huh, it ain't rational,
Because damn it, he didn't just give us the planet
And its wealth, deep inside your soul he left a piece of himself
The lord is in here. His voice is small.
You keep lying and trying, Denying the call from inside You can't hide responsibility So decide from today just how it's going to be, Thou shalt have no other god but me,
He can set you free see,
But you have to listen,
And who's that false idol
I see you kissing?
Money, success and untold wealth, good health
And all you have to do is love yourself.
It's a fact you'll attract all the things that you lack,
So just chill
And get off the racetrack
And take a pace back, face facts,
It's your decision,
You don't need eyes to see,
You need vision,
Continue to view the lord as being separated And You're living a lie that's been perpetrated, For many centuries, I wanna mention these facts in my rap I don't sing. But I want to share the peace that they bring,
My name is G.O.D.
The Grand Oral Disseminator
by faithless
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Hey friend your misery bewilders me
How come you're never satisfied or gratified
Four walls n' a roof, electricity,
Stable mind, wife and child, Hot and cold water to run anytime.
But still you, whine.
I want more
A bum could rummage through ya bin
And live like a king
On just one crumb o'ya cake
N'ya say ya life needs fulfilling
Some would give anything to live like you
Shame your mind, don't shine
Like your possessions do.
Whining, complaining all the time,
Don't see no rain on you
What side your bread is buttered on
If only you knew
What d'ya mean
I want more
YepI was told as a child,
I wants never gets
Learned to count my blessings
Long before I saw an abacus
So what ya family don't speak
At least they're alive
Show me a man without guilt
Or a soul that ain't lied
You don't know what ya got
Open your eyes, look around
Really, hear me you,
Ain't got no reason to be down
What d'ya mean
I want more
Friend what is it that you seek
What is it that you try to find
Someday I hope you realized
It shined in you all the time.
Hills to climb, sights to see, seas to cross,
Friends to make, hands to shake, the world is yours,
Foods to taste, sounds to hear, love to feel,
Seeds to sow, things to know, fish to reel,
Space to quiz, stones to lift, life's a gift
What d'ya mean
I want more
Yep
What d'ya mean
I want more
Yep
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well it said that on my car temp gauge, they call those things thermometers. so i rode some trails in shorts and 2 jerseys. since i was hauling so much ass i had to wear 2 for the dh, or i would get cold.
if you want to ride some where nice come down here. its great jan. weather, not far from the slc. the weather guy is always wrong. or maybe im in the hot part of town.
Posted by primetime formerly known as slyfox at 8:45 PM 2 comments
im thinking about changin my name to 70 cent.
20 cent more than fitty.
last night the colts finally made it to the superbowl. that was a kick ass come back.
dont call it a come back i've been here for years. ya gardie owes me 500 bucks. too bad hes a die hard sox and pats fan. pay the piper, the tom brady story is over and its peyton time.
if you want to hear some kick ass music check this out. turn it up and let it get past the dj babble.
sandy should mix umpacast 8 with some fat beats like that.
last night i stayed in the sg area at a friends house. this is like the hood, meth central. at 3am the cops came next door and busted in some guys house screaming and took him down. thats good cuz they were up all night making noise. even after they got him, the others were up all night tweakin on toxic chemicals.
it was like that in tucson last nov when i stayed at tom bodets place, tweakers out in the parking lot at 4am in the cars. its pretty obvious to see they are on something. who the hell sits in 3 cars at 4am dancin around and looking back and forth like its some tecno dance party.
everyone is going to hell in hand basket.
got to get some eggs at the bear paw then im goin to rip some trail.
i wonder when climb-um will be here
Expand your known boundaries. Your heart, mind and spirit are so much bigger than you've given them credit for. Move beyond what you usually know and usually do. Your home base will be there when you return.
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by dave deida.
here are some headlines i like.
"you are always searching for your freedom. the essential masculine ecstasy is in the moment of release from constraint. this could occur when facing death and living through it. succeeding in (and thus being released from) your purpose, and in competition (which is ritual threat of death). (check out sager on the right, all gq and ready to throw down)
the masculine is always seeking release from constraint into freedom. the feminine often doesnt understand these masculine ways and needs"
own your darkest desires
if a man disowns his dark masculine desire for freedom, then he kinks the hose of his masculine force. his energy will not flow freely, and his attention will be bound by unfulfilled yearnings. most importantly, if his hose is kinked in this way, he weakens his masculine capacity to stand fearless in the death that is conscious life. he will not be able to face the unknown, the groundless ground of being, and still function from his heart in love.
she needs your consciousness to match her energy
a man must be able to meet his woman with the consciousness equivalent to her energy. the feminine destructress must be met by the masculine destroyer. the goddess of devotion must be met by the god of all pervading love. dark or light, a man cant be stuck in, or avoid, any areas of his masculine capacity or his woman will test him there. these areas of testing are usually first on the dark side. only after trust is established there, only when the dark feminine lover knows she will be met by the dark masculine lover, will testing proceed toward the light.
by dave deida.
live and learn. its a hard pill to swallow.
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check out this video of the madison bike swap.
im going south its too cold here.
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well i was in the windy city. it wasnt windy. its funny watching the nfl playoffs at the airport. ya when the home team is playing in that town and the home team almost blows it time and time again.
the collective energy at the airport was oooo's and ahhh's. fun to watch. boring for some.
on another note.
lean just beyond your edge.
"in any given moment, a mans growth is optimized if he leans just beyond his edge, his capacity, his fear. he should not be too lazy, happily stagnating in the zone of security and comfort. nor should he push far beyond his edge, stressing himself unnecessarily, unable to metabolize his experience. he should lean just slightly beyond the edge of fear and discomfort. constantly. in everything he does."
your excellent track record is meaningless to girls..
a mans track record means nothing to the feminine. you could be perfect for 10 years, but if hes an asshole for 30 seconds his girl acts like hes always been one. the feminine responds to the moment of energy, forgetting her guys history of past behavior. your past behavior is irrelevant to his girls feeling in the moment. but guys base much on another guys history of behavior, so they think their own track record should count for something. but to a woman, it doesn't.
dave deida
i think thats a pretty good quote.
Posted by primetime formerly known as slyfox at 12:44 AM 2 comments
like a guy im thinking of in park city, he rides a lot. like 5 hrs a day. rides a cannondale and a green kit.
ya that guy, over trained. i say this cuz i have not done much riding or any in 2 days, 3 after today and im beat down tired. time off, rest, recovery and such. i sleep and rest then get ready to shred tomorrow.
ya so go take a nap and eat some meat.
here is buckys new black list. dont be a fool and get on his bad side, he will black list your ass.
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ya so if you didnt see this on snl check it out. its pretty funny
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