<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242849021641245168</id><updated>2011-04-21T16:54:26.169-07:00</updated><category term='Random'/><category term='confident'/><category term='Throwback'/><category term='attractive'/><category term='Beyonce'/><category term='Real talk'/><category term='N.E.R.D.'/><category term='Snoop'/><category term='E-40'/><category term='Get to Know'/><category term='Female MC&apos;s'/><category term='Song of the Day'/><category term='Vogue'/><category term='Musiq'/><category term='Groovin'/><category term='Lebron'/><category term='Power 106'/><category term='Mama'/><category term='Lupe Fiasco'/><category term='Jay-Z'/><category term='WTF?'/><category term='Lil&apos; Wayne'/><category term='Kelis'/><category term='Kid Sister'/><category term='Lil&apos; Kim'/><category term='Danity Kane'/><category term='Betsey Johnson'/><category term='M-Dub'/><category term='Little People'/><category term='That&apos;s My Shit'/><category term='Alicia Keys'/><category term='The Place to Be'/><category term='Kanye'/><category term='Pacific Division'/><category term='Foxy Brown'/><category term='Maybach'/><category term='MySpace'/><category term='Crazy bitch'/><category term='Estelle'/><category term='TMZ'/><category term='Famous'/><category term='Shawn Chrystopher'/><category term='For the Ladies'/><category term='Alexis Phifer'/><category term='Rick Ross'/><category term='Frontin&apos;'/><category term='H.O.P.E.'/><category term='Fashion'/><category term='O&apos;Neal McKnight'/><category term='LBC'/><category term='Michael Jackson'/><category term='Lames'/><category term='Fellas'/><category term='Cool Kids'/><title type='text'>The B.B. Rose Scenario</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>The B.B. Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09499349202789832426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/blog.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>89</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242849021641245168.post-2911522383954831937</id><published>2008-09-24T18:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T18:06:03.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's been a long time coming...</title><content type='html'>Wow, it has been quite the hiatus, hasn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just shooting out this quick little post to tell the masses that I will be slowly, but surely, getting this blog back in order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've missed you all dearly. Thanks to everyone who has and still are checking up on me. Much love, and see ya soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242849021641245168-2911522383954831937?l=thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/feeds/2911522383954831937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242849021641245168&amp;postID=2911522383954831937' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/2911522383954831937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/2911522383954831937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/2008/09/its-been-long-time-coming.html' title='It&apos;s been a long time coming...'/><author><name>The B.B. Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09499349202789832426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242849021641245168.post-8943666634131825620</id><published>2008-06-27T19:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T19:21:37.782-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='That&apos;s My Shit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song of the Day'/><title type='text'>Andre 3000 trumps Weezy</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="300" height="80"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/BpzD82J1sR/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/BpzD82J1sR/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/spliffette/music/bDO0on-e/john_legend_ft_andre_3000_green_light/"&gt;Green Light - John Legend Ft Andre 3000&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big ups to my boy Patrick over at Get Your Own for putting me up on this song. This will most definitely be my new jam!&lt;br /&gt;And you're right Pat....Andre over Weezy, easily.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242849021641245168-8943666634131825620?l=thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/feeds/8943666634131825620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242849021641245168&amp;postID=8943666634131825620' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/8943666634131825620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/8943666634131825620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/2008/06/andre-3000-trumps-weezy.html' title='Andre 3000 trumps Weezy'/><author><name>The B.B. Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09499349202789832426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242849021641245168.post-3508286115151997463</id><published>2008-06-27T18:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T19:01:32.070-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Place to Be'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='N.E.R.D.'/><title type='text'>Spazzing out</title><content type='html'>Earlier this month I randomly ended up at the shoot for N.E.R.D.'s "SpaZ" video. Pretty much exciting...here are a few pics:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/?action=view&amp;current=l_529752f2784b8a7d0afbff2a515bccd3.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/l_529752f2784b8a7d0afbff2a515bccd3.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/?action=view&amp;current=l_19c3fa7fa3495f0ead4c5c4a3099a13c.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/l_19c3fa7fa3495f0ead4c5c4a3099a13c.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/?action=view&amp;current=l_9cb99009d183afb4c29b14b32ab633b7.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/l_9cb99009d183afb4c29b14b32ab633b7.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, Pharrell is more attractive in person. I no longer care if the man is over 30...I'd break him off something crucial! haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242849021641245168-3508286115151997463?l=thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/feeds/3508286115151997463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242849021641245168&amp;postID=3508286115151997463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/3508286115151997463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/3508286115151997463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/2008/06/spazzing-out.html' title='Spazzing out'/><author><name>The B.B. Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09499349202789832426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242849021641245168.post-5947207372636933195</id><published>2008-06-27T18:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T18:44:57.372-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Little People'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TMZ'/><title type='text'>As Seen On TMZ</title><content type='html'>So you would never know this, but I've always had this fascination with 'little people.' I don't know if maybe it's because I'm a taller girl, but I've always been pretty amazed that they are just like you and I...but just smaller. But does that mean that EVERYTHING about a little person is small??? If you get my drift....&lt;br /&gt;I may be weird, but Verne Troyer aka Mini Me has got my mind racing these days. Check out this story from TMZ:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/?action=view&amp;current=0626_verne_troyer_bn.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/0626_verne_troyer_bn.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Verne Troyer has filed a $20 million lawsuit, claiming TMZ violated his rights by publishing and airing portions of his sex tape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the suit, filed Thursday in U.S. District Court in downtown L.A., Troyer claims TMZ violated his privacy rights and infringed on his copyright and trademark by running portions of the tape on TMZ TV and TMZ.com. He also alleges TMZ violated his right of publicity and misappropriated his name and likeness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Troyer says the tape was stolen and ended up in the hands of Kevin Blatt, the guy who distributed "One Night in Paris." Blatt is also named as a defendant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition to damages, Troyer wants an injunction prohibiting further dissemination of the video.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, of course little people have sex too....but until I saw clips from his sex tape, it never really hit me that little people have sex too! And Mini Me must not be so "mini" after all since his girl looks to be about 5'6"....on her back anyway.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242849021641245168-5947207372636933195?l=thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/feeds/5947207372636933195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242849021641245168&amp;postID=5947207372636933195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/5947207372636933195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/5947207372636933195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/2008/06/as-seen-on-tmz.html' title='As Seen On TMZ'/><author><name>The B.B. Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09499349202789832426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242849021641245168.post-2966404403763017385</id><published>2008-06-27T17:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T18:00:36.509-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Real talk'/><title type='text'>We gone show you how to hustle...</title><content type='html'>About a year ago, I happened to stumble across this really catchy song called 'Day n Night' by a fella named Kid Cudi. I took an immediate liking to it, even gave it the elite honor of being my profile song on myspace (now you know that's special). But, that was that. Times changed, new profile songs stepped up their game, and I never heard from that Kid Cudi guy again.....until today. I swear, I was just doing my usual browsing, checking in on the usual sites and blogs or what not, and KC was getting so much love! Shout outs left and right...it was crazy. Talk about being on your grind though...and that's what it's seriously all about. If you really want something, if you really believe in your dream....go ahead and go after that shit. But don't just try and go after it, you better DO it. If some people act like they don't want to hear you, snatch that option from them and MAKE them hear you. Be in control of what you do, because it's no secret....NO ONE can DO YOU better than you can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With that said, let me go ahead and shout out some peeps:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Three-1-Zero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/?action=view&amp;current=121461066958611-2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/121461066958611-2.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, you probably remember the interview I did with this fella awhile ago. Well, I'm back to tell you that there's more where that came from! This kid stays on his hustle, and I'm here to tell you to look out for his first project titled &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;'The 99' Lakers LP" &lt;/span&gt;on July 19th!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;C-San&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/?action=view&amp;current=121461066958611-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/121461066958611-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, I never got the chance to get my interview with this kid, but I still gotta show love anyway because he pretty much embodies the true definition of 'staying on your grind'. If you haven't already, go and visit &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;myspace.com/csanmusic&lt;/span&gt; to download his project, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;The Birth&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242849021641245168-2966404403763017385?l=thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/feeds/2966404403763017385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242849021641245168&amp;postID=2966404403763017385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/2966404403763017385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/2966404403763017385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/2008/06/we-gone-show-you-how-to-hustle.html' title='We gone show you how to hustle...'/><author><name>The B.B. Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09499349202789832426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242849021641245168.post-6805839593392572662</id><published>2008-06-07T21:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T22:04:21.213-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='M-Dub'/><title type='text'>I'm SO sorry</title><content type='html'>I know it's been quite awhile since my last post....my sincerest apologies.&lt;br /&gt;I don't even know where to begin...so much has happened over these past couple of weeks. So here is my short &amp; quick run through of things I will further expand on in later posts:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. The Carter III...less than mediocre. But then, I already knew that it would be.&lt;br /&gt;2. Usher's new album...definitely in no way better than Confessions.&lt;br /&gt;3. Seeing Sounds....dopeness.&lt;br /&gt;4. Shawn Chrystopher dropped his debut EP on June 3rd....its a MUST download. An interview is still in the works, don't fret people.&lt;br /&gt;5. Possibly an upcoming interview for the blog with Inglewood's finest, C-San.&lt;br /&gt;6. I need to repair my iPod.&lt;br /&gt;7. Lakers v. Celtics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's so much more, and don't worry, I will cover it all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242849021641245168-6805839593392572662?l=thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/feeds/6805839593392572662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242849021641245168&amp;postID=6805839593392572662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/6805839593392572662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/6805839593392572662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/2008/06/im-so-sorry.html' title='I&apos;m SO sorry'/><author><name>The B.B. Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09499349202789832426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242849021641245168.post-7643478431969493277</id><published>2008-05-23T13:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T13:24:03.061-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Place to Be'/><title type='text'>Los Angeles Fever...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/?action=view&amp;current=08west_f_lal_sa_g1-4.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/08west_f_lal_sa_g1-4.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is life people. Look at Fish draining Parker of all of his powers. That's how LA gangsters roll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Game 2, Lakers vs. Spurs....tonight.&lt;br /&gt;Be there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242849021641245168-7643478431969493277?l=thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/feeds/7643478431969493277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242849021641245168&amp;postID=7643478431969493277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/7643478431969493277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/7643478431969493277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/2008/05/los-angeles-fever.html' title='Los Angeles Fever...'/><author><name>The B.B. Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09499349202789832426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242849021641245168.post-7147329827106397927</id><published>2008-05-23T01:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T01:27:42.763-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lames'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fellas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frontin&apos;'/><title type='text'>Attention all wannabe players</title><content type='html'>So my girls &amp; I just had to say it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you're out doing "your thing," please keep in mind that it's a very small world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're gonna play the game, play it better than that. Keep your shit tight man.&lt;br /&gt;Real talk.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242849021641245168-7147329827106397927?l=thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/feeds/7147329827106397927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242849021641245168&amp;postID=7147329827106397927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/7147329827106397927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/7147329827106397927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/2008/05/attention-all-wannabe-players.html' title='Attention all wannabe players'/><author><name>The B.B. Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09499349202789832426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242849021641245168.post-1552222842033581650</id><published>2008-05-23T00:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T01:12:35.214-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shawn Chrystopher'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='That&apos;s My Shit'/><title type='text'>Thank the heavens!</title><content type='html'>So a lot of folks have been coming to me asking about new music, artists they should listen to, just basically in search of some good music because they're sick and tired of the same ol', same ol'. People, I feel your pain!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But just when you thought all hope was lost, I'm here to tell you that your prayers have been answered! And you can thank the one and only Shawn Chrystopher for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His debut EP, No One Knows You, drops June 3rd with the first single "Me" due to be released soon. And trust me, you ALL need to cop that. The cover artwork is sick...and best believe the music is sicker. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/?action=view&amp;current=121152603023627-2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/121152603023627-2.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a little taste with one of his latest freestyles..which isn't on the EP, but dope nonetheless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="80"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/uKliLiDh0K/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/uKliLiDh0K/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm....possible interview here on the blog with Shawn Chrys himself sometime soon?&lt;br /&gt;Cross your fingers &amp; Stay tuned kids!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242849021641245168-1552222842033581650?l=thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/feeds/1552222842033581650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242849021641245168&amp;postID=1552222842033581650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/1552222842033581650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/1552222842033581650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/2008/05/thank-heavens.html' title='Thank the heavens!'/><author><name>The B.B. Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09499349202789832426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242849021641245168.post-153216303977503204</id><published>2008-05-13T21:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T21:25:12.456-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Place to Be'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='M-Dub'/><title type='text'>If you don't know by now....</title><content type='html'>Rissa Riss is the shit, shit, shiiiiiiit!&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha...sorry, I crack myself up sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywho, here are a couple pics from last Friday, when I modeled in The Freshest Kids on the Block Hip Hop Fashion show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/?action=view&amp;current=aaa.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/aaa.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/?action=view&amp;current=aa.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/aa.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/?action=view&amp;current=a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/a.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why weren't you there?&lt;br /&gt;Your bad!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242849021641245168-153216303977503204?l=thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/feeds/153216303977503204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242849021641245168&amp;postID=153216303977503204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/153216303977503204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/153216303977503204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/2008/05/if-you-dont-know-by-now.html' title='If you don&apos;t know by now....'/><author><name>The B.B. Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09499349202789832426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242849021641245168.post-8979655755714602257</id><published>2008-05-07T13:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T13:50:13.666-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='That&apos;s My Shit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song of the Day'/><title type='text'>Mickey Factz</title><content type='html'>If you haven't taken out the time to listen to this song, then you're slippin'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mickey Factz ft. Drake &amp; Travis- &lt;strong&gt;Overdose&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="80"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/KnWHQKBadl/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/KnWHQKBadl/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Taking over the world&lt;br /&gt;No pinky, just a lotta brain&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242849021641245168-8979655755714602257?l=thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/feeds/8979655755714602257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242849021641245168&amp;postID=8979655755714602257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/8979655755714602257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/8979655755714602257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/2008/05/mickey-factz.html' title='Mickey Factz'/><author><name>The B.B. Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09499349202789832426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242849021641245168.post-5026217860485465450</id><published>2008-05-05T14:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T14:43:44.642-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Real talk'/><title type='text'>I believe that children are our future</title><content type='html'>Because of a conversation I had yesterday with a friend, I'm now, more than ever, convinced that kids truly rule the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see, kids dominate everything. They are the reason why music is censored on the airwaves. They are the reason why there are 5 second delays during live broadcasts over the television. They are the reason why you have to wait until the wee hours of the night to get your dose of BET uncut. Seriously, they control everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Specifically, they have began to slowly rule the music industry...when it comes to record sales anyway. And when you think about it, that's MAJOR. Artists, no matter how much they may say they're making music because they love it &amp; it's not about numbers and blah blah blah, make music to make a PROFIT. Every artists wants to sell a crazy amount of records. Every artists wants to go platinum, triple platinum, or diamond, because that's what they've dreamt of their entire lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, seriously, when was the last time YOU honestly bought a record from a legitimate store? Yeah, it's been awhile right? But, you know who is out there buying albums? Those parents of those snotty nosed, sticky fingered, angelic kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, in essence, in order to sell and put up crazy numbers, artists need to tap into that Disney market, brainwash these bubblegum fiends, and milk these parents for all they're worth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at Miley Cyrus' rich ass. Hannah Montana is her golden ticket, and she's cashing in on it every opportunity that she gets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/?action=view&amp;current=4.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/4.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know what you aspiring artists are thinking, it's not all about the money right? You don't want to go against YOUR music and sell out to sell records, right? Well, that's completely fine. I'm not knocking that in the least...I actually encourage it. Go ahead and be completely happy with being broke, making the music that you want to make for yourself and your friends, and only selling those records to yourself and your friends. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242849021641245168-5026217860485465450?l=thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/feeds/5026217860485465450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242849021641245168&amp;postID=5026217860485465450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/5026217860485465450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/5026217860485465450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-believe-that-children-are-our-future.html' title='I believe that children are our future'/><author><name>The B.B. Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09499349202789832426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242849021641245168.post-5883349169458581447</id><published>2008-05-05T13:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T13:45:43.030-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kanye'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alexis Phifer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='That&apos;s My Shit'/><title type='text'>If you haven't heard it by now...</title><content type='html'>Here's some of that new new for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're welcome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeezy ft. Kanye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="80"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/2L9AeAgBu9/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/2L9AeAgBu9/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This makes me really wish that I had a voice synthesizer for my personal use in my everyday life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, Ye...if you miss Alexis that much, just call her...you two were my IT couple, right behind Bey-Z. I'm rooting for your reunion...so don't let me down.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242849021641245168-5883349169458581447?l=thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/feeds/5883349169458581447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242849021641245168&amp;postID=5883349169458581447' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/5883349169458581447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/5883349169458581447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/2008/05/if-you-havent-heard-it-by-now.html' title='If you haven&apos;t heard it by now...'/><author><name>The B.B. Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09499349202789832426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242849021641245168.post-7028912032979411080</id><published>2008-05-05T13:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T13:31:29.905-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='That&apos;s My Shit'/><title type='text'>I know I'm a little late...</title><content type='html'>But if you don't have this album, go ahead and cop that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gnarls Barkley- The Odd Couple.&lt;br /&gt;Just for those days when you're feeling a bit...out of this world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/pl/xFJwb_NQN8/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/pl/xFJwb_NQN8/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="340" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242849021641245168-7028912032979411080?l=thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/feeds/7028912032979411080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242849021641245168&amp;postID=7028912032979411080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/7028912032979411080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/7028912032979411080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-know-im-little-late.html' title='I know I&apos;m a little late...'/><author><name>The B.B. Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09499349202789832426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242849021641245168.post-5030983602381789233</id><published>2008-04-21T11:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T12:07:34.850-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kanye'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='That&apos;s My Shit'/><title type='text'>Madonna got Jungle Fever...</title><content type='html'>Being that Madonna is a veteran in the game, she's obviously a very smart woman. And being that she's been so successful for the entire span of her career, it's no overstatement when I say she knows exactly what to do to keep her style fresh, and keep her records profitable.&lt;br /&gt;Thus, on her new album, Hard Candy (due to release April 29th), the 'Queen of Reinvention' teamed up with Kanye and Pharrell on this nice 'Beat Goes On' track. Take a listen kiddos...I know you'll dig it. It's something that everyone can definitely groove to. Kanye gets down too...of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/?action=view&amp;current=madonna_candy.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/madonna_candy.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="80"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/aE3OmcmbJX/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/aE3OmcmbJX/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm kind of intrigued now. There's some production by Timbo as well...Madonna might have some tricks up her sleeve with this now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242849021641245168-5030983602381789233?l=thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/feeds/5030983602381789233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242849021641245168&amp;postID=5030983602381789233' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/5030983602381789233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/5030983602381789233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/2008/04/madonna-got-jungle-fever.html' title='Madonna got Jungle Fever...'/><author><name>The B.B. Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09499349202789832426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242849021641245168.post-853646939347402300</id><published>2008-04-21T11:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T11:26:15.631-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Female MC&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Foxy Brown'/><title type='text'>I know I'm going to hell for this...</title><content type='html'>But, is that her hearing aid that falls out of her ear around 55 seconds?&lt;br /&gt;How embarrassing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="448" height="374"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.worldstarhiphop.com/videos/e/16711680/wshhU6gvAhd30x904S9j"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.worldstarhiphop.com/videos/e/16711680/wshhU6gvAhd30x904S9j" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowFullscreen="true" width="448" height="374"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And why would that lady lie to her like that?&lt;br /&gt;"You look so cute."&lt;br /&gt;Seriously? You couldn't think of anything better, and more realistic, to say to her? This is the girl's first steps of freedom in ages...come on now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywho...Foxy is supposed to be releasing an album this year. Let's see what incarceration has done to inspire the Ill Na Na.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and, here's her first freestyle after being released.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="448" height="374"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.worldstarhiphop.com/videos/e/16711680/wshhtcoea0pLXEMRw1rd"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.worldstarhiphop.com/videos/e/16711680/wshhtcoea0pLXEMRw1rd" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowFullscreen="true" width="448" height="374"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm hopnig we don't see her on the next season of Miss Rap Supreme right next to Khia's old rugged ass.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242849021641245168-853646939347402300?l=thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/feeds/853646939347402300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242849021641245168&amp;postID=853646939347402300' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/853646939347402300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/853646939347402300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-know-im-going-to-hell-for-this.html' title='I know I&apos;m going to hell for this...'/><author><name>The B.B. Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09499349202789832426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242849021641245168.post-6311905926435772061</id><published>2008-04-21T10:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T11:00:01.039-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WTF?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lil&apos; Wayne'/><title type='text'>One more time please Wayne...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="448" height="374"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.worldstarhiphop.com/videos/e/16711680/wshhVojDjAr1ji1fIbP4"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.worldstarhiphop.com/videos/e/16711680/wshhVojDjAr1ji1fIbP4" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowFullscreen="true" width="448" height="374"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I guess he doesn't want to make a statement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And seriously? June 10th? With all this delay Wayne, this album better be climactic.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242849021641245168-6311905926435772061?l=thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/feeds/6311905926435772061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242849021641245168&amp;postID=6311905926435772061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/6311905926435772061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/6311905926435772061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/2008/04/one-more-time-please-wayne.html' title='One more time please Wayne...'/><author><name>The B.B. Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09499349202789832426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242849021641245168.post-2524825472867870661</id><published>2008-04-21T10:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T10:48:36.398-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kanye'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Place to Be'/><title type='text'>To all my L.A. friends...</title><content type='html'>Who will be going to Kanye's concert this week, I just want to let you know that I hate you dearly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/?action=view&amp;current=email.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/email.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have fun and take plenty of pictures for me!&lt;br /&gt;(Even though I will secretly despise you as you're gloating and boasting about how incredible it was.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242849021641245168-2524825472867870661?l=thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/feeds/2524825472867870661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242849021641245168&amp;postID=2524825472867870661' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/2524825472867870661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/2524825472867870661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/2008/04/to-all-my-la-friends.html' title='To all my L.A. friends...'/><author><name>The B.B. Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09499349202789832426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242849021641245168.post-2590093109921909567</id><published>2008-04-10T15:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T15:36:26.078-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='That&apos;s My Shit'/><title type='text'>Real Music</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, to my surprise and pure honor, Mulatto performed at CSUN. Ahhh, I couldn't even begin to tell you how real these guys are. They really do go hard.&lt;br /&gt;Some of my favorite parts included their cover of Mint Condition's 'Pretty Brown Eyes' and the Kanye instant classic, 'Flashing Lights.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can honestly say that those guys are the absolute truth.&lt;br /&gt;If you're not up on the greatest band ever, check them out at myspace.com/mulattomuzik&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/?action=view&amp;current=mulatto.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/mulatto.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And trust me, they're even more amazing LIVE!&lt;br /&gt;They truly are bringing real music back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242849021641245168-2590093109921909567?l=thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/feeds/2590093109921909567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242849021641245168&amp;postID=2590093109921909567' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/2590093109921909567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/2590093109921909567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/2008/04/real-music.html' title='Real Music'/><author><name>The B.B. Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09499349202789832426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242849021641245168.post-3001087878630691630</id><published>2008-04-10T15:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T15:19:04.571-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Place to Be'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lupe Fiasco'/><title type='text'>Trojan Love</title><content type='html'>USC Springfest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday, April 12th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12:00 p.m.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lupe Fiasco and De La Soul are on the roster to perform.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be there. It's FREE people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/?action=view&amp;current=lupe.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/lupe.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242849021641245168-3001087878630691630?l=thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/feeds/3001087878630691630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242849021641245168&amp;postID=3001087878630691630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/3001087878630691630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/3001087878630691630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/2008/04/trojan-love.html' title='Trojan Love'/><author><name>The B.B. Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09499349202789832426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242849021641245168.post-8094970818983208485</id><published>2008-04-02T12:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T12:21:47.845-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Place to Be'/><title type='text'>I'll Definitely Be Here...</title><content type='html'>And you should be here too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/?action=view&amp;current=11-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/11-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/?action=view&amp;current=22-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/22-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.ticketleap.com/member/list_series.aspx?event_id=355B5941-BB8F-4EAC-B0F8-0294BC6DF1A"&gt;Get your tickets here!&lt;/A&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242849021641245168-8094970818983208485?l=thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/feeds/8094970818983208485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242849021641245168&amp;postID=8094970818983208485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/8094970818983208485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/8094970818983208485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/2008/04/ill-definitely-be-here.html' title='I&apos;ll Definitely Be Here...'/><author><name>The B.B. Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09499349202789832426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242849021641245168.post-1538703855088020316</id><published>2008-04-02T11:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T11:59:20.062-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lames'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crazy bitch'/><title type='text'>I just don't get it</title><content type='html'>Seriously Papoose, I really don't get it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why????&lt;br /&gt;Answer that for me please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess jailhouse love is where it's at.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/?action=view&amp;current=REMYMARTINPAPOOSE.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/REMYMARTINPAPOOSE.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still waiting for someone to jump out and yell "Siiiiike!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyday now...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242849021641245168-1538703855088020316?l=thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/feeds/1538703855088020316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242849021641245168&amp;postID=1538703855088020316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/1538703855088020316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/1538703855088020316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-just-dont-get-it.html' title='I just don&apos;t get it'/><author><name>The B.B. Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09499349202789832426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242849021641245168.post-7519587230571237203</id><published>2008-04-02T11:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T11:39:40.808-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='That&apos;s My Shit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beyonce'/><title type='text'>I don't wanna wake up from you</title><content type='html'>If you haven't heard it by now, here's a new track from my girl Beyonce. The song was leaked a few days ago, here's what B had to say on her site:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yesterday, “Beautiful Nightmare,” a demo I’ve been working on for possible inclusion on my next album leaked on some websites. I want to thank all my fans for the positive response to the song, but I want to tell you that this is just a work in progress. It is not my time to put out new music. If you really want to hear some really great music now, you have to support my girls Kelly, Michelle and my sister Solange. Kelly just re-released her album digitally in the US, so check out “Ms. Kelly: Diva Deluxe.” Michelle is about to put out the first single, “We Break The Dawn,” from her album and Solange’s single, “I Decided,” is already one of my favorites.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/?action=view&amp;current=bey2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/bey2.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is exactly why B is such a star. Listening to this song, it doesn't sound like typical Beyonce, but it still works. I love that she's never afraid to branch out and try new things and new sounds. I'm very interested in where she's going with this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful Nightmare- Beyonce&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="80"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/F1-J6iMKjy/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/F1-J6iMKjy/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242849021641245168-7519587230571237203?l=thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/feeds/7519587230571237203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242849021641245168&amp;postID=7519587230571237203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/7519587230571237203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/7519587230571237203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-dont-wanna-wake-up-from-you.html' title='I don&apos;t wanna wake up from you'/><author><name>The B.B. Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09499349202789832426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242849021641245168.post-796050757760311131</id><published>2008-04-02T10:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T11:33:42.178-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Estelle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='That&apos;s My Shit'/><title type='text'>You go get yours, and I'mma get Mine</title><content type='html'>Here's a few new tracks from that awesome talent, Estelle, who I told you guys about awhile back. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/?action=view&amp;current=41-WH3GfO-L__SL500_AA240_.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/41-WH3GfO-L__SL500_AA240_.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, for once, I would really love it if Swizz Beatz would shut the hell up. Stop featuring yourself on every track you produce dude. Can you give me the opportunity to read the damn credits to find out you produced it instead of yelling your life away on every song?&lt;br /&gt;Seems like a bit of an attention whore if you ask me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, check it out kiddos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shine- Estelle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="80"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/zGNw17gWJ_/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/zGNw17gWJ_/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And peep this one out too; It's featuring your man Cee Lo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="80"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/43ZQ-c05ng/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/43ZQ-c05ng/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242849021641245168-796050757760311131?l=thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/feeds/796050757760311131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242849021641245168&amp;postID=796050757760311131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/796050757760311131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/796050757760311131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/2008/04/you-go-get-yours-and-imma-get-mine.html' title='You go get yours, and I&apos;mma get Mine'/><author><name>The B.B. Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09499349202789832426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242849021641245168.post-5317696509312634963</id><published>2008-04-02T10:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T10:40:45.408-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='For the Ladies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='That&apos;s My Shit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Danity Kane'/><title type='text'>My New Obsession</title><content type='html'>I have a confession to make, and please don't judge me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a closet Danity Kane fanatic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really don't know how this happened because I'm usually not the one to pay any mind to any of Diddy's shenanigans. But, for once, I think he got something right. If you haven't copped their latest album, Welcome to the Dollhouse, you need to hurry up and be put on game. I seriously listen to it everyday. It goes further than any pop girl group has ever gone before. Yes, I vouch for Danity Kane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/?action=view&amp;current=danity_kane2008-med-wide.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/danity_kane2008-med-wide.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so much better now that I've gotten that off my chest. I'm no longer living a lie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's one of my many favorite tracks off of the album. Listen to this beat arrangement...I love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="80"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/ngj9rKzlXF/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/ngj9rKzlXF/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242849021641245168-5317696509312634963?l=thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/feeds/5317696509312634963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242849021641245168&amp;postID=5317696509312634963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/5317696509312634963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/5317696509312634963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-new-obsession.html' title='My New Obsession'/><author><name>The B.B. Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09499349202789832426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242849021641245168.post-3993849979144334457</id><published>2008-03-29T14:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T14:53:06.798-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lebron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vogue'/><title type='text'>I'm a Beast</title><content type='html'>I don't know how many of you have heard about the whole Lebron and Vogue controversy. Basically, there have been many raised eyebrows and complete chastisement towards Vogue for their latest cover, featuring superstar athlete Lebron James holding supermodel Gisele Bundchen. The problem is that some feel as though the way the basketball star was depicted was racially charged. They feel as though he was made out to look like the monstrous King Kong rescuing this blonde-haired, fair-skinned woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know, by looking at it, I can definitely see the whole beastly ape similarity. Plus, I know that the editors over at Vogue knew exactly what they were doing by picking that particular photo, out of many other photos, to be the cover. Yet, then again, Lebron is a beast, and I say that with complete respect. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm, it can go either way for me. What do you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/?action=view&amp;current=large_cover.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/large_cover.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242849021641245168-3993849979144334457?l=thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/feeds/3993849979144334457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242849021641245168&amp;postID=3993849979144334457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/3993849979144334457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/3993849979144334457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/2008/03/im-beast.html' title='I&apos;m a Beast'/><author><name>The B.B. Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09499349202789832426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242849021641245168.post-1026667685049208274</id><published>2008-03-27T10:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T10:51:29.513-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lames'/><title type='text'>Public Service Announcement</title><content type='html'>ATTENTION!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There has been an alarming, drastic increase in 'thirstiness' over these past few days. If you, or anyone that you know, start to get that thirsty feeling, you need to handle it immediately! There's no need for thirsty boys &amp; girls in the world; it makes my life a lot harder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cop you a Sprite to obey your thirst kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/?action=view&amp;current=sprite.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/sprite.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242849021641245168-1026667685049208274?l=thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/feeds/1026667685049208274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242849021641245168&amp;postID=1026667685049208274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/1026667685049208274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/1026667685049208274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/2008/03/public-service-announcement.html' title='Public Service Announcement'/><author><name>The B.B. Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09499349202789832426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242849021641245168.post-6430406483905203291</id><published>2008-03-27T10:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T10:35:33.674-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='That&apos;s My Shit'/><title type='text'>You do the hokie pokie 'til you turn your life around</title><content type='html'>If you haven't heard it by now, here's some new Outkast for you. This shit is crazy. If you don't feel it, then I'm not feeling you! haha I'm just kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, but seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Royal Flush- Outkast ft. Raekwon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="80"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/mmkDrHhW-a/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/mmkDrHhW-a/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242849021641245168-6430406483905203291?l=thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/feeds/6430406483905203291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242849021641245168&amp;postID=6430406483905203291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/6430406483905203291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/6430406483905203291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/2008/03/you-do-hokie-pokie-til-you-turn-your.html' title='You do the hokie pokie &apos;til you turn your life around'/><author><name>The B.B. Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09499349202789832426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242849021641245168.post-1349833652285611340</id><published>2008-03-24T12:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T12:17:41.913-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='For the Ladies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='That&apos;s My Shit'/><title type='text'>Now do it for the Ladies</title><content type='html'>Here's some new music for my hot mamas when you're out in the club, doing your thing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christine K.- I got a Boyfriend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="80"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/GEi6NSALH3/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/GEi6NSALH3/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K-young- Do it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="80"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/CLSV8ODS8m/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/CLSV8ODS8m/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Danity Kane ft. Missy- Bad Girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="80"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/jL4eJvIdQY/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/jL4eJvIdQY/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know about you, but I'm starting to believe that Diddy's brainwashing techniques combined with MTV's overpublicizing methods actually work, because I'm planning on copping this Danity Kane album...even thinking about getting that Day 26.&lt;br /&gt;Wow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242849021641245168-1349833652285611340?l=thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/feeds/1349833652285611340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242849021641245168&amp;postID=1349833652285611340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/1349833652285611340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/1349833652285611340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/2008/03/now-do-it-for-ladies.html' title='Now do it for the Ladies'/><author><name>The B.B. Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09499349202789832426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242849021641245168.post-4150572694904829342</id><published>2008-03-24T10:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T10:40:30.063-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='That&apos;s My Shit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pacific Division'/><title type='text'>New PAC-DIV!!!</title><content type='html'>You know I had to show my boys some love, especially since they represent the best coast, aka the WestCoast! This is the latest track &amp; video from Pacific Division.I saw it a few days ago, and it stuck. So if you haven't heard/seen it by now, here you go! You're welcome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dLWBSIUsOh8&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dLWBSIUsOh8&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just a year ago you fell in love with the flow. Now you just like the Rap Game, in love with the dough&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242849021641245168-4150572694904829342?l=thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/feeds/4150572694904829342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242849021641245168&amp;postID=4150572694904829342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/4150572694904829342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/4150572694904829342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/2008/03/new-pac-div.html' title='New PAC-DIV!!!'/><author><name>The B.B. Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09499349202789832426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242849021641245168.post-3894562523528588792</id><published>2008-03-20T18:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T10:11:37.823-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Get to Know'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='H.O.P.E.'/><title type='text'>Get to Know: H.O.P.E.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;In the world of Hip-Hop, the words &lt;strong&gt;hustlin'&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;grindin'&lt;/strong&gt; are terms thrown around freely. Every up-and-coming rapper says they're 'doing their thing' or however they'd like to phrase it, all in the hopes of taking the throne and becoming the 'best rapper alive.' Yeah...a lot of them talk a big game. However, Compton native, H.O.P.E., can actually talk the talk, but with the skills to back it up. With a drive and determination that's simply unrivaled by his peers, and with an effortless 'leading man' capability, this guy is already on the track to becoming bigger than big. The 21-year-old, born Marquis Wright, sat down with &lt;strong&gt;The B.B. Rose Scenario&lt;/strong&gt; and gave us an honest peek into the person behind the mic&lt;/em&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/?action=view&amp;current=HH22.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/HH22.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;B.B. Rose: So the last time we talked, you were working on a few new tracks for your new album, and things were pretty 'stressful.' That was a couple weeks ago, so how's everything with that coming along now?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now everything is just how they should be, you know? All the stress comes from the fact that you're taking something that’s YOU and making it everyone else’s. It’s not the business that stresses me, it’s more so the creative side. But the project is coming along great; just imagine what I’mma say next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Is it true that you're also working on a new mixtape?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Mixtape’ is a tainted name to me. 'Street Album'. That’s what the last one [“Fresh Hell”] was, so the same applies to this next one. I’m big on titles and names. I don’t even consider myself a ‘rapper’ a lot of the times. It’s embarrassing. Why would I put myself in the same category as a lot of these other dudes? It’s all low quality, so I titled this next project "Follow The Leader".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Right...so you obviously consider yourself a 'leader.' What qualifies you to be one? And what qualities are other up-and-comers lacking?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You tell me. Everyone raps, right? There’s over a million rappers in the city alone. And this is just L.A. Now multiply that. A lot of these other guys are just great mimics. Take that and put a backwards hat on them and there you go, "Rapper". But creatively, in my opinion, no one is doing it for me, with the exceptions of LITE and CIRE. Most of everyone else sucks if you ask me. Some of them get passes because I’m cool with them, but most of them are just bad rappers in general. But in their head they’re tight, they’re cutting edge. In my opinion, these other guys listen too much if you ask me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;True...so you've been apart of the indie Fresh 2 Def label basically since it began. Do you feel as though f2d has what it takes to get you to the level you want to eventually reach in the industry?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, and we will. We have good chemistry over here. It’s a family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The fact that f2d is a family is something you're quite vocal about, even made a song about it. But isn't it true that an artist recently left the label because of you getting 'better treatment' and being more favored than other artists on the label?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, the REAL questions huh (Laugh). No, our roster is still the same unless you know something I don’t know. We’re all young, and some of us are more advanced than others, some have a more direct approach than others. But the support is still there. "Better treatment" sounds like jealousy, and we have none of that over here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I feel you...so lets take a step back to your last street album 'Fresh Hell.'Your 'The Life' track has to be one of the most open and honest songs ever. In it, you talk about so much, and there's even talks of abortion....can you further explain what that's about and is that story personal to you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well that song just happened. At the time, I was given the beat, and when I heard it, all these feelings came to mind. I honestly went through at least seven different verses before I chose those three. They all needed to fit. First verse was about both a girl and how us rappers romanticize Hip-Hop and the "Game". That was the last verse I came up with actually. But the last one, of course, was the most heart felt one. Someone I knew just had an abortion and, I don’t know if you know what they do, but that shit is bonkers. So I wanted to tell that side of the story from my perspective. The anguish-- the hurt of such a hard decision. It makes you appreciate shit a little more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wrote that in the dark by the way (Laugh).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yeah, well it definitely struck a chord. So, let's get personal. What was your childhood like?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regular. I fell in love with everything as a kid, as a kid should.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold on, let me ask you a question. You heard ‘Fresh Hell’, it’s pretty advanced right? What do YOU think of it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Laugh) Ok...well yeah, I think it's pretty advanced. There’s some great beat selections...and lyrically, I feel like it's quite amazing. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well thank you; I aim to please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Laugh) I'm sure you do. But back to what I was saying...so you had a 'regular' childhood. How was your relationship with your family?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regular. Mom and Dad type stuff. Brothers, sisters, and cousins, and some more shit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So you do have a good relationship with your pops?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We’re good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just good? Last time we spoke, you didn't know where he was...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's alive. We're good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We speak through people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I see...how long has your relationship been that way?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We’re still on good terms. I’m grown now. I’m on my own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You're grown now...and in the past year or so, you've gotten into a bit of 'grown' trouble with the law. Can you tell me about that?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I’m on probation now. I'll be all right. I went out my mind briefly but I’m back. When you jeopardize your freedom by your own doing, it makes you take a step back. I was right in the middle of recording ‘Fresh Hell’ too. And that place kills anything you have in you. But I'm straight now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“That place” being jail, right?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CCU/Jail. We'll just call it "Jail"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well, I guess you aren’t a great rapper until you have your run in with the law...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So 'Follow the Leader' is your new project...how do you think it will top 'Fresh Hell'?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Fresh Hell’ has nothing to do with this next project. ‘Follow the Leader’ is something new. New producers, new rhymes, and a new sound. I’ve been feeling stale since the last one came out. Plus, in my opinion, that void needs to be filled right now as far as us regionally. Some of these other guys misrepresent the city in so many ways it’s crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Speaking of your sound...even though you represent Compton, when people hear you, they don't get that typical 'westcoast' style from you. Why do you think that is? And was that a deliberate decision on your part?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That’s funny, Kurupt is from Philly, and he's the most "westcoast" sounding MC out there to me. Snoop's whole family is from Mississippi and Pac was from everywhere. As a fan, the guys I listened to may come out from time to time too. &lt;br /&gt;I’m big on ‘Blueprint’ and Pac.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pac was the first rapper that caught my attention creatively. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So would you say that you’re heavily influenced by Pac?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes. Being a Compton kid, hell yeah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I feel you...earlier when you said you're “big on Blueprint,” you were talking about the Hov album, right?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep. That’s the one that did it for me. Made me wanna rap. The people that knew me for rapping knew I was the best then. But hearing those 15 songs was the biggest inspiration boost ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I definitely feel you on that...but you were careful to say you're big on Blueprint instead of being big on Jay. Which is funny to me since some say you have a way with words like Jay. So how do you feel about him as an artist?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jay is a great artist. He has the best musical catalogue in Hip-Hop, bar none. He has a dope mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Definitely...in a recent interview you did over at Urbansteez, you said that “hip-hop has conditioned its fans to have tunnel vision.” Further break that down for me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah it has. Like, I used to listen to both Big and Pac. I listen to Big and Nas. But now, Clipse fans don’t listen to Wayne, Jadakiss fans don’t listen to 50. It’s all different now. Everything is so segregated. Like, you even said I don’t sound like a traditional Cali rapper. I don’t know, most people feel it though. It’s hard to describe. And it’s been going on for so long now, that it’s normal. The fun is almost being taken out of the music kinda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yeah it is...but hopefully you're here to bring it back. What's your overall mission in this 'rap game'?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good Music and Conquering All.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That was good...You have anything else you want to say?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/?action=view&amp;current=HH11.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/HH11.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;To hear some of H.O.P.E.'s music, to find out about upcoming shows, or to find out how to get a copy of his last mixtape, Fresh Hell, visit his MySpace page at:&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;myspace.com/hopeizf2d&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242849021641245168-3894562523528588792?l=thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/feeds/3894562523528588792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242849021641245168&amp;postID=3894562523528588792' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/3894562523528588792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/3894562523528588792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/2008/03/get-to-know-hope.html' title='Get to Know: H.O.P.E.'/><author><name>The B.B. Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09499349202789832426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242849021641245168.post-7303946812123669939</id><published>2008-03-20T14:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T15:41:27.948-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kelis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='That&apos;s My Shit'/><title type='text'>So what does it taste like?</title><content type='html'>Today as I was cleaning up around the house, I rediscovered Kelis' "Tasty" album. My goodness, I had forgotten for a second just how much I loved it. In my opinion, it's her best album....completely trumps 'Kelis Was Here' by the way. I don't know, everything about it just worked...right down to the cover. I still can't believe it's been 5 years since it was released. I was definitely in middle school, not really knowing what the hell my 'milkshake' was, but was completely sure it brought all the boys to the yard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/?action=view&amp;current=kelis-tasty-2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/kelis-tasty-2.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here are a few of my key favorite tracks which helped make this record such a classic. Sorry for the 30 second crap. Imeem is a bee-yotch:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/pl/s2cMcmTE8n/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/pl/s2cMcmTE8n/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="340" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And besides...pretty much anything Star Trak puts its label on is bound to be pure gold.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242849021641245168-7303946812123669939?l=thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/feeds/7303946812123669939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242849021641245168&amp;postID=7303946812123669939' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/7303946812123669939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/7303946812123669939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/2008/03/so-what-does-it-taste-like.html' title='So what does it taste like?'/><author><name>The B.B. Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09499349202789832426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242849021641245168.post-2285080292529108109</id><published>2008-03-20T12:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T12:18:12.330-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='That&apos;s My Shit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Throwback'/><title type='text'>Throwback Moment</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WJR0qg4gWx0&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WJR0qg4gWx0&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk about the ULTIMATE act of frontin'...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Got everything in my MAMA'S name&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tsk Tsk Tsk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And look at Lil' Wayne's cameo before he was the mind-controlling, all-powerful 'Weezy F. Baby' that we know today. Seriously...what kind of exclusive crack did he create and put in his music that's got everybody hooked?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242849021641245168-2285080292529108109?l=thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/feeds/2285080292529108109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242849021641245168&amp;postID=2285080292529108109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/2285080292529108109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/2285080292529108109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/2008/03/throwback-moment_20.html' title='Throwback Moment'/><author><name>The B.B. Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09499349202789832426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242849021641245168.post-5246090280510096320</id><published>2008-03-19T15:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T16:31:01.335-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kanye'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alexis Phifer'/><title type='text'>A Fashionable Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/?action=view&amp;current=bbb1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/bbb1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my good friend Nerd (the devilishly handsome guy kinda seen above between Killa &amp; I) e-mailed me this picture of Alexis &amp; Kanye because he "thought I'd like it." Well, he was right! Thanks Nerd!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/?action=view&amp;current=bbb3.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/bbb3.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My goodness, they are the epitome of fashion, perfected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/?action=view&amp;current=bbb4.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/bbb4.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/?action=view&amp;current=bbb5.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/bbb5.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, I believe this black leather jacket Alexis is wearing is actually mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/?action=view&amp;current=bbb2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/bbb2.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a perfect mesh of great style &amp; great music. Kinda reminds me of what my future will be like haha...but with me heading my own empire, of course.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242849021641245168-5246090280510096320?l=thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/feeds/5246090280510096320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242849021641245168&amp;postID=5246090280510096320' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/5246090280510096320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/5246090280510096320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/2008/03/fashionable-love.html' title='A Fashionable Love'/><author><name>The B.B. Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09499349202789832426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242849021641245168.post-2345262796175935281</id><published>2008-03-19T10:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T10:46:30.246-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Betsey Johnson'/><title type='text'>Betsey Johnson: Fall 2008 collection</title><content type='html'>If you didn't know, Betsey Johnson is one of my favorite lines (yeah, that's what I'm on). So here is a quick overview of this season's new collection, highlighting a few of my favorite pieces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those who really know me should know that I'm really on this very 70's, Jackie Burkhart-inspired look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These whimsical, short cut dresses are perfecto!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/?action=view&amp;current=aaa1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/aaa1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/?action=view&amp;current=aaa2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/aaa2.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I am definitely ON these one pieces!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/?action=view&amp;current=aaa6.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/aaa6.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one piece short set, minus the little red riding hood bear fur cape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/?action=view&amp;current=aaa3.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/aaa3.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is just heavenly....the fit, the flare...just everything! Can you please get this for me? Pretty please?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/?action=view&amp;current=aaa4.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/aaa4.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this gun sweater is to die for (no pun intended)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/?action=view&amp;current=aaa5.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/aaa5.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242849021641245168-2345262796175935281?l=thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/feeds/2345262796175935281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242849021641245168&amp;postID=2345262796175935281' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/2345262796175935281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/2345262796175935281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/2008/03/betsey-johnson-fall-2008-collection.html' title='Betsey Johnson: Fall 2008 collection'/><author><name>The B.B. Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09499349202789832426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242849021641245168.post-8782038725496942027</id><published>2008-03-19T08:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T09:15:34.421-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='That&apos;s My Shit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musiq'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song of the Day'/><title type='text'>Starting Something New</title><content type='html'>So, as many of you already know or have sort of picked up on, I'm a very music oriented person. In some way, everything revolves around a certain song to me. So, I decided to start this "Song of the Day" feature here on the blog. Each song I post will definitely reflect a certain mood and/or tone that I'm going through on that particular day OR, just an overall theme I'm feeling. And with that said, here we go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Song of the Day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="80"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/W0WmXYDBlc/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/W0WmXYDBlc/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242849021641245168-8782038725496942027?l=thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/feeds/8782038725496942027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242849021641245168&amp;postID=8782038725496942027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/8782038725496942027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/8782038725496942027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/2008/03/starting-something-new.html' title='Starting Something New'/><author><name>The B.B. Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09499349202789832426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242849021641245168.post-4700874204558730291</id><published>2008-03-18T22:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-18T22:38:58.920-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='That&apos;s My Shit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alicia Keys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Throwback'/><title type='text'>She's like a caged bird...</title><content type='html'>Isn't it funny how sometimes you don't even know how to explain what you're feeling? Be it that the emotions are far too great &amp; scattered, or that you just don't have the strength in you to find the right words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then, there's always that one song, written by someone you don't even know or probably will never know, that perfectly sums up everything you feel. And it does it with such ease, and probably better than you ever could have...right down to the very last note.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="80"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/Ujt-bDaLnA/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/Ujt-bDaLnA/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Just let her fly...for the whole world to see."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242849021641245168-4700874204558730291?l=thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/feeds/4700874204558730291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242849021641245168&amp;postID=4700874204558730291' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/4700874204558730291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/4700874204558730291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/2008/03/shes-like-caged-bird.html' title='She&apos;s like a caged bird...'/><author><name>The B.B. Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09499349202789832426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242849021641245168.post-4573684536697470727</id><published>2008-03-18T12:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-18T12:53:54.455-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='E-40'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='That&apos;s My Shit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Throwback'/><title type='text'>Throwback Moment</title><content type='html'>When I woke up this morning, this was the first song that popped in my head.&lt;br /&gt;Why you ask?&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea.&lt;br /&gt;Just sit back and enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The visual effects in this video are amazing by the way haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/I3BtnuxVAko&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/I3BtnuxVAko&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242849021641245168-4573684536697470727?l=thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/feeds/4573684536697470727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242849021641245168&amp;postID=4573684536697470727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/4573684536697470727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/4573684536697470727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/2008/03/throwback-moment.html' title='Throwback Moment'/><author><name>The B.B. Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09499349202789832426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242849021641245168.post-4719998390495801587</id><published>2008-03-18T00:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-18T01:42:50.902-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rick Ross'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jay-Z'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maybach'/><title type='text'>The Maybach is bananas...Peel back</title><content type='html'>This is a track off of Rick Ross' latest album 'Trilla.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Maybach Music'- Rick Ross ft. Jay-Z&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="80"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/7wjJZHPloV/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/7wjJZHPloV/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I bullet proof the Maybach &lt;br /&gt;Got a killer's intuition &lt;br /&gt;Holding on that mac-11, &lt;br /&gt;Makaveli's premonition&lt;br /&gt;Waiting on my Suge Knight&lt;br /&gt;One nation under God&lt;br /&gt;Since I chose a thug's life&lt;br /&gt;Guess I gotta play my part&lt;/em&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;There's some things your money can't buy, like heaven in the sky..even a better ride.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242849021641245168-4719998390495801587?l=thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/feeds/4719998390495801587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242849021641245168&amp;postID=4719998390495801587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/4719998390495801587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/4719998390495801587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/2008/03/maybach-is-bananaspeel-back.html' title='The Maybach is bananas...Peel back'/><author><name>The B.B. Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09499349202789832426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242849021641245168.post-5004425925323023999</id><published>2008-03-17T18:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T18:31:49.522-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LBC'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Groovin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='O&apos;Neal McKnight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Snoop'/><title type='text'>What I'm Groovin' to...</title><content type='html'>I heard this song a couple days ago, and it stuck. Yes, it's cheesy, but sometimes cheesy works for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Check Your Coat'- O'Neal McKnight ft. Greg Nice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="80"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/6P-QATDu_h/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/6P-QATDu_h/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course, when Snoop and Pharrell get together, it's bound to be a hit. This is off of Snoop's latest album 'Ego Trippin.' Blame it on my LBC roots ya'll!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Sets Up'- Snoop D O Double G&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="80"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/ilEehd0T8q/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/ilEehd0T8q/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242849021641245168-5004425925323023999?l=thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/feeds/5004425925323023999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242849021641245168&amp;postID=5004425925323023999' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/5004425925323023999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/5004425925323023999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/2008/03/what-im-groovin-to.html' title='What I&apos;m Groovin&apos; to...'/><author><name>The B.B. Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09499349202789832426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242849021641245168.post-2280656571257202244</id><published>2008-03-17T17:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T17:40:45.659-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cool Kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='That&apos;s My Shit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Power 106'/><title type='text'>What the heck is going on?</title><content type='html'>I swear I thought I was listening to my iPod just now because just a few minutes after they played Kid Sis, 'Black Mags' comes on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looks like Power 106 is jumping on board now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/?action=view&amp;current=coolkids.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/coolkids.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big ups to the Cool Kids!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242849021641245168-2280656571257202244?l=thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/feeds/2280656571257202244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242849021641245168&amp;postID=2280656571257202244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/2280656571257202244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/2280656571257202244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/2008/03/what-heck-is-going-on.html' title='What the heck is going on?'/><author><name>The B.B. Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09499349202789832426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242849021641245168.post-904439460116845824</id><published>2008-03-17T17:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T17:33:59.972-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kid Sister'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='That&apos;s My Shit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Power 106'/><title type='text'>"Got her toes done up...</title><content type='html'>And her finger nails matching."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, for some reason, I was just listening to Power 106, and they were playing new music. When lo and behold, they play 'Pro Nails.'&lt;br /&gt;I find that so funny since I was listening to that track since last Summer. But it's still my shit! Lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/?action=view&amp;current=kidsis.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/kidsis.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big ups to Kid Sister! Do your thang ma!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242849021641245168-904439460116845824?l=thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/feeds/904439460116845824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242849021641245168&amp;postID=904439460116845824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/904439460116845824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/904439460116845824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/2008/03/got-her-toes-done-up.html' title='&quot;Got her toes done up...'/><author><name>The B.B. Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09499349202789832426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242849021641245168.post-8251859920103063698</id><published>2008-03-16T20:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T20:34:51.368-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lames'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fellas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frontin&apos;'/><title type='text'>Great Idea #1</title><content type='html'>Fellas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, why don't you try something new? Like, no longer frontin'.&lt;br /&gt;I know, I know....that may seem like an outrageous request for some of you, but I promise you can do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just start in small steps rather than jumping right in.&lt;br /&gt;For instance, stop frontin' for about 5 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;Then, gradually increase the time span until...hooray!, you're front-free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trust me, you'll feel a lot better and less stressed when you give up that bogus, frontin' lifestyle. The world would be a much better place.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242849021641245168-8251859920103063698?l=thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/feeds/8251859920103063698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242849021641245168&amp;postID=8251859920103063698' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/8251859920103063698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/8251859920103063698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/2008/03/great-idea-1.html' title='Great Idea #1'/><author><name>The B.B. Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09499349202789832426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242849021641245168.post-7222941977128335189</id><published>2008-03-12T22:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T22:45:15.429-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crazy bitch'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Jackson'/><title type='text'>She's just a fry short of a Happy Meal, if you know what I'm saying...</title><content type='html'>Fact: This woman's name is Billie Jean Jackson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fact: She was arrested for trespassing at Michael Jackson's Neverland Ranch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fact: She claims that the King of Pop is her husband.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/?action=view&amp;current=0312_billie_jean_jackson_booking.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/0312_billie_jean_jackson_booking.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fact: This bitch is crazy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242849021641245168-7222941977128335189?l=thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/feeds/7222941977128335189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242849021641245168&amp;postID=7222941977128335189' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/7222941977128335189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/7222941977128335189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/2008/03/shes-just-fry-short-of-happy-meal-if.html' title='She&apos;s just a fry short of a Happy Meal, if you know what I&apos;m saying...'/><author><name>The B.B. Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09499349202789832426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242849021641245168.post-8000735474578610067</id><published>2008-03-10T15:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T15:07:56.757-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='H.O.P.E.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Famous'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mama'/><title type='text'>Mark my words...</title><content type='html'>"&lt;strong&gt;I promise Mama&lt;/strong&gt;, I'mma do it, 'cause &lt;strong&gt;I know I put you through it&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;And I just want you to sit around with your friends at a dinner table and say &lt;strong&gt;my baby's famous&lt;/strong&gt; and I knew it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/?action=view&amp;current=c6.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/c6.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And ain't nothing to it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big things to come for your girl.&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah...&lt;br /&gt;Been hearing rumors of an exclusive one-on-one interview with Los Angeles based rapper H.O.P.E.?&lt;br /&gt;Maybe they're not rumors after all.&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242849021641245168-8000735474578610067?l=thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/feeds/8000735474578610067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242849021641245168&amp;postID=8000735474578610067' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/8000735474578610067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/8000735474578610067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/2008/03/mark-my-words.html' title='Mark my words...'/><author><name>The B.B. Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09499349202789832426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242849021641245168.post-8837932890130545094</id><published>2008-03-10T14:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T15:00:05.129-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I've been gone for a minute...</title><content type='html'>Now I'm back with the jump off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, yes ya'll, I know it's been a minute since I've posted on here.&lt;br /&gt;But hey, it's midterms season. Shouldn't you be studying?&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I do sincerely apologize to you all...and to make it up to you, I thought I'd give you a few treats to look at...so you can see what I've been up to these past few days.&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/?action=view&amp;current=c1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/c1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/?action=view&amp;current=c2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/c2.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/?action=view&amp;current=c4.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/c4.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/?action=view&amp;current=c5.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/c5.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/?action=view&amp;current=c7.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/c7.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're welcome.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242849021641245168-8837932890130545094?l=thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/feeds/8837932890130545094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242849021641245168&amp;postID=8837932890130545094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/8837932890130545094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/8837932890130545094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/2008/03/ive-been-gone-for-minute.html' title='I&apos;ve been gone for a minute...'/><author><name>The B.B. Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09499349202789832426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242849021641245168.post-385928111764859658</id><published>2008-03-02T13:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T13:47:48.240-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't trip, I know what's up...</title><content type='html'>Just a little FYI in regards to my last post!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only reason why Lauryn Hill wasn't in the contest is because she is, in my opinion, the best female MC of all time. So there's absolutely no way of comparing her rhymes to any other female because she's just on an entirely different level. This was one of the points brought up during the debate I had with my friends. Clearly, if Lauryn was apart of the contest, it'd be an easy decision. But, since Kim &amp; Fox are more "gritty" and "raw" than the more lyrical, more witty, and more gifted Lauryn, we decided to compare the best verses of the two. So, don't trip everyone, believe that I know what's up. I know that Ms. Hill shits on Foxy and Kim even on her worst day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The homegirl Tiffany brought it back to "The Score" with one of Lauryn's sickest verses:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Zealots (The Fugees: Lauryn's verse)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Behold, as my odes, manifold on your rhymes&lt;br /&gt;Two mc's can't occupy the same space at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;It's against the laws of physics.&lt;br /&gt;So weep as your sweet dreams break up like eurythmics&lt;br /&gt;Rap rejects my tape deck, ejects projectile&lt;br /&gt;Whether jew or gentile&lt;br /&gt;I rank top percentile,&lt;br /&gt;Many styles,&lt;br /&gt;More powerful than gamma rays&lt;br /&gt;My grammar pays,&lt;br /&gt;Like carlos sanatana plays&lt;br /&gt;Black magic woman&lt;br /&gt;So while you fuming, i'm consuming&lt;br /&gt;Mango juice under polaris,&lt;br /&gt;You're just embarrassed&lt;br /&gt;Cause it's your "last tango in paris"&lt;br /&gt;And even after all my logic and my theory,&lt;br /&gt;I add a muthafucker so you ignorant niggas hear me.&lt;br /&gt;And you remember take notes,&lt;br /&gt;As i sow my rap otas&lt;br /&gt;And for you biting zealots, here's a quote.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the homie Andre is feelin' "Freedom Time."&lt;br /&gt;It happens to be way too entirely long to post, so I'll just put up an excerpt:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Freedom Time (Lauryn Hill)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's no escapin' when &lt;br /&gt;Your whole philosophy is paper thin&lt;br /&gt;In vanity&lt;br /&gt;The wide road is insanity&lt;br /&gt;Could it be all of humanity?&lt;br /&gt;Picture that&lt;br /&gt;Scripture that&lt;br /&gt;The origin of man's heart is black&lt;br /&gt;How can we show up for&lt;br /&gt;An invisible war&lt;br /&gt;Preoccupied with a shadow, makin' love with a whore&lt;br /&gt;Achin' in sores&lt;br /&gt;Babylon, the great mystery&lt;br /&gt;Mother of human history&lt;br /&gt;System of social sorcery&lt;br /&gt;Our present condition&lt;br /&gt;Needs serious recognition&lt;br /&gt;Where there's no repentance there can be no remission&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242849021641245168-385928111764859658?l=thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/feeds/385928111764859658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242849021641245168&amp;postID=385928111764859658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/385928111764859658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/385928111764859658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/2008/03/dont-trip-i-know-whats-up.html' title='Don&apos;t trip, I know what&apos;s up...'/><author><name>The B.B. Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09499349202789832426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242849021641245168.post-2073149802895164022</id><published>2008-03-01T23:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T01:32:39.826-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Female MC&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lil&apos; Kim'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Foxy Brown'/><title type='text'>"Nah I ain't gay, this ain't no lesbo flow..."</title><content type='html'>So the other day, the topic of which female MC has the best verse of all time came up. And today, the argument came up again. So after careful deliberation, we settled on 2 verses...Foxy on 'Ain't No Nigga' and Lil' Kim on 'Get Money.' Man, these ladies did come off hard on these songs, so it was hard for me to choose. I'm still going back &amp; forth as I'm listening to both these ladies spit. But as of now, I'd say that Kim has a slight edge. Damn, you guys decide for yourselves:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ain't No Nigga (Jay-Z ft. Foxy Brown):&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What up boo just keep me laced in the illa snakes&lt;br /&gt;bank rolls and shit, back rubs in the french tubs&lt;br /&gt;Mackin this bitch, wifey nigga &lt;br /&gt;so when you flip that coke &lt;br /&gt;remember them days you was dead broke&lt;br /&gt;but now your style and I raised you&lt;br /&gt;basically made you into a don&lt;br /&gt;flippin weight..heroin and shit&lt;br /&gt;you know my pussy is all that&lt;br /&gt;thats why I get bagets 5 carats and all that&lt;br /&gt;From Dolce Gabana to H Vendell I'm ringin bells&lt;br /&gt;so who the playa, I still keep you in the illest gators&lt;br /&gt;Tailor made so we can lay up in the shade reminiscin&lt;br /&gt;on how I fuck the best and shit&lt;br /&gt;specially when Im sippin Baileys&lt;br /&gt;dont give a fuck about how you move with them other mamis&lt;br /&gt;I push da Z, eating shrimp scampi with rocks larger than life&lt;br /&gt;Fuck them Reebok broads, you made it known who your wife was&lt;br /&gt;I got you frontin in Armani sweaters&lt;br /&gt;before this rap shit &lt;br /&gt;when you was in levers and bullshit berattas&lt;br /&gt;and E classes with mo in the glasses&lt;br /&gt;shows in Cali wit all the flavor suede Bally's&lt;br /&gt;now all your mens' up in your benz's&lt;br /&gt;high post, I swear you be killin me&lt;br /&gt;playin inside my pubic hairs&lt;br /&gt;I never worry bout them other chicks&lt;br /&gt;cuz you proved who was your wiz&lt;br /&gt;when you was spinnin that bitch&lt;br /&gt;I took a little when you was up north&lt;br /&gt;your comisary stay pilin&lt;br /&gt;how you livin large on the island&lt;br /&gt;all them collects have me vex&lt;br /&gt;but when you come home &lt;br /&gt;knew I was comin off wit half of dem checks&lt;br /&gt;now we on the rise&lt;br /&gt;your diamond mami wit the slanted eyes&lt;br /&gt;holdin this grip cocked the green and shit&lt;br /&gt;Fucks no, I see half the dough&lt;br /&gt;Made you into a star, pushin hundred thousand dollar cars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Get Money (Junior MAFIA ft. Lil' Kim):&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Niggaz.. betta grab a seat&lt;br /&gt;Grab on your dick as this bitch gets deep&lt;br /&gt;Deeper than the pussy of a bitch six feet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stiff dicks feel sweet in this little petite&lt;br /&gt;Young bitch from the street, guaranteed to stay down&lt;br /&gt;Used to bring work outta town on Greyhound&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm Billboard bound, niggaz press to hit it&lt;br /&gt;Play me like a chicken, thinkin I'm pressed to get it&lt;br /&gt;Rather do the killin than the stick up jooks&lt;br /&gt;Rather count a million while you eat my pussy&lt;br /&gt;Push me to the limit get my feelings in it&lt;br /&gt;Get me open while I'm cummin down your throat&lt;br /&gt;Then, you wanna be my main squeeze nigga&lt;br /&gt;Don'tcha?, you wanna lick between my knees nigga&lt;br /&gt;Don'tcha wanna see me whippin your 3 down the Ave.&lt;br /&gt;Blow up spots on bitches because I'm mad&lt;br /&gt;Break up affairs lick shots in the air&lt;br /&gt;You get vexed, and start swingin everywhere&lt;br /&gt;Me shifty?Now you wanna pistol whip me&lt;br /&gt;Pull out your nine, while I cock on mine&lt;br /&gt;Now what nigga?I ain't got time for this&lt;br /&gt;So what nigga?I'm not trynna hear that shit&lt;br /&gt;Now you wanna buy me diamonds and Armani suits&lt;br /&gt;Adia Vinadini and Chanel lime boots&lt;br /&gt;Things that make up, for all the games and the lies&lt;br /&gt;Hallmark cards, sayin, 'I apologize'&lt;br /&gt;Is you wit me?How could you ever decieve me&lt;br /&gt;But payback's a bitch motherfucker, believe me&lt;br /&gt;Naw I ain't gay this aint no lesbo flow&lt;br /&gt;Just a lil somethin, to let you motherfuckers know&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242849021641245168-2073149802895164022?l=thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/feeds/2073149802895164022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242849021641245168&amp;postID=2073149802895164022' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/2073149802895164022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/2073149802895164022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/2008/03/nah-i-aint-gay-this-aint-no-lesbo-flow.html' title='&quot;Nah I ain&apos;t gay, this ain&apos;t no lesbo flow...&quot;'/><author><name>The B.B. Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09499349202789832426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242849021641245168.post-2127061402903361279</id><published>2008-02-27T19:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T20:02:35.529-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MySpace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='attractive'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='confident'/><title type='text'>MySpace has really made you dudes bold...</title><content type='html'>No lie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever since the MySpace boom starting around, I'd say 2004, dudes have just been acting "hella" (shout out to my peeps from the Bay)out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, wow, here came this free opportunity for you to instantly be connected to thousands of girls, some of whom you guys KNOW you would never have the balls to talk to in person. I mean, not to sound any kind of way, but you pretty much instinctively know what level you're on when it comes to the "attractive" factor. You naturally know what types of girls you can pull, and you naturally know which ones are a far reach. Then of course you understand which ones are way out of your league.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why would you aim so high over the Internet? Shooting over a message talking about "What it do ma?" Boy, you know damn well you're not on that girl's level first of all. Secondly....over the Internet? Really dude?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, over the past few months, I've really started to see the transfer of that MySpace confidence into actual, real, live and in color life. I mean, you know that something is all out of whack when a guy wearing an "off-white" tee, with grease stains &amp; a drunk neckline, faded and way oversized Enyce jeans, and all white Air Force Ones, but you can see the spots where he used white shoe polish, tries to spit game at you...in BROAD DAYLIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But hey...I guess MySpace is the gift &amp; the curse (big ups to Hov). It's a gift to the fellas who lack that natural debonair quality. I guess anyone feels like they can just bag the flyest chick in the room. Then it's a curse to us fly chicks, because now anyone feels like they can just bag the baddest chick in the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/?action=view&amp;current=myspace2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/myspace2.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;!THIS IS A PUBLIC SERVICE ANNOUNCEMENT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MySpace confidence will leave you looking like this guy. It's a horrible disease, and  a cure must be found immediately.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242849021641245168-2127061402903361279?l=thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/feeds/2127061402903361279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242849021641245168&amp;postID=2127061402903361279' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/2127061402903361279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/2127061402903361279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/2008/02/myspace-has-really-made-you-dudes-bold.html' title='MySpace has really made you dudes bold...'/><author><name>The B.B. Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09499349202789832426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242849021641245168.post-896602856780432609</id><published>2008-02-24T21:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T21:49:57.185-08:00</updated><title type='text'>18 and Grown...</title><content type='html'>Just wanted to say Happy Birthday to the homegirl Jade!&lt;br /&gt;18 and grown and all that good stuff...welcome to the club...finally! = )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On that note, I just wanted to say that I've been feeling way more "grown" these days. My mindset is on another level and I truly do see things differently. Mark my words, I'm making major moves...and I refuse to let anything get in the way of the amazing things life has in store for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You feel me?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242849021641245168-896602856780432609?l=thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/feeds/896602856780432609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242849021641245168&amp;postID=896602856780432609' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/896602856780432609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/896602856780432609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/2008/02/18-and-grown.html' title='18 and Grown...'/><author><name>The B.B. Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09499349202789832426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242849021641245168.post-6037761155760565338</id><published>2008-02-18T23:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T23:49:57.761-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Come on Q!</title><content type='html'>Tonight on Making the Band 4, Q pulled the ultimate of the ultimate bitch moves ever! Dude, what were you thinking? You don't set up your boy like that, for any reason...ever! Brian really should've beat your ass for that weak shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go sit in a corner somewhere and think about what you've done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/?action=view&amp;current=Q.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/Q.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you, for any reason, missed tonight's episode, don't trip because you know MTV will air it at least a good 50 more times.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242849021641245168-6037761155760565338?l=thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/feeds/6037761155760565338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242849021641245168&amp;postID=6037761155760565338' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/6037761155760565338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/6037761155760565338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/2008/02/come-on-q.html' title='Come on Q!'/><author><name>The B.B. Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09499349202789832426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242849021641245168.post-5301936681309510383</id><published>2008-02-17T21:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T21:05:32.769-08:00</updated><title type='text'>No homo, but....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/?action=view&amp;current=lisabonet.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/lisabonet.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lisa Bonet...still one of the most beautiful women of all time. I'd definitely take her down...no homo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242849021641245168-5301936681309510383?l=thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/feeds/5301936681309510383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242849021641245168&amp;postID=5301936681309510383' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/5301936681309510383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/5301936681309510383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/2008/02/no-homo-but.html' title='No homo, but....'/><author><name>The B.B. Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09499349202789832426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242849021641245168.post-95149078877813568</id><published>2008-02-17T20:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T20:48:08.221-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This kid...</title><content type='html'>is gold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/?action=view&amp;current=lebron.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/lebron.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Aye, what you got on your feet, those some Air Tars???"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha...gotta love him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242849021641245168-95149078877813568?l=thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/feeds/95149078877813568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242849021641245168&amp;postID=95149078877813568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/95149078877813568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/95149078877813568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/2008/02/this-kid.html' title='This kid...'/><author><name>The B.B. Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09499349202789832426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242849021641245168.post-5826494000307227571</id><published>2008-02-17T14:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T14:34:53.987-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Negro please...</title><content type='html'>Don't come at me with that same old, sorry ass lame "Lil' Wayne is the best rapper alive" shit. Get off that bull.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, yes he can freestyle his ass off...under the influence of God knows what while doing so. Yes, a lot of shit that he says does blow you away, but hell, half the shit he says is wack as hell. Yeah, I said it. So what? You know I'm right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus, I don't have the time or energy to keep up and listen to every new motherflippin mixtape this guy drops...it's too much. So you will NEVER see me hopping on the Weezy F. Baby bandwagon...trust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then there are the delusional ass kids who have the nerve to compare him to Jay. But not only compare him, they have the audacity to say, out loud mind you, that he's BETTER than Jay. Yeah...read that sentence over again. Not only does it sound ridiculous, it even looks stupid as hell. Kids these days need to learn to respect the greats. Jay gave Weezy shit to run with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, Wayne is real, no doubt, but until he can construct a full, thoughtful album...not a MIXTAPE...I don't want to hear anyone else sucking his dick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh...and until he sells out Madison Square Garden in a matter of minutes, I don't want to hear him being dubbed "the best rapper alive."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242849021641245168-5826494000307227571?l=thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/feeds/5826494000307227571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242849021641245168&amp;postID=5826494000307227571' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/5826494000307227571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/5826494000307227571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/2008/02/negro-please.html' title='Negro please...'/><author><name>The B.B. Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09499349202789832426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242849021641245168.post-5637535725533149033</id><published>2008-02-12T12:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T19:48:28.978-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Get to Know: Casey Veggies</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;For most people, being in the 9th grade was truly a time where you really had no worries. I mean, all you really had to focus on was school and having fun. That's the life. But, can you imagine going back to your freshman year of high school and having most people revere you as 'the future of hip-hop'? For 14-year-old Los Angeles native, Casey Veggies, that's the reality he lives in on a daily basis. I got the opportunity to ask the phenom a few questions, and the response I got really showed me that this kid has the goods. And for those of you who think you're a "veteran" in this rap game, you could probably learn a thing or two.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1.First of all, tell the people your name and what you do.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello world, I am Casey V, Casey Veggies, CV, and all of the above. A “rapper”, “entertainer", music maker, paper chaser, writer, and so on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.Give us a little background info on the name ‘Casey Veggies.’ Where’d it come from? Why’d you choose it to be your rap name?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shoutout to Peas and Carrots to where it came from. My homie Anwar came with the 'Carrots', Joshton came with the 'Peas', and Casey came with the 'Veggies'. It’s just a lifestyle. Also to the fact that veggies are good for you, let alone my music is good for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3.How old were you when you first got into this rap game?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Started writing at 12, wasn’t in the game whatsoever, lol...knowing that I would sooner or later get to the recording point and get the games started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4.What makes you different than most guys your age?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good question. It’s just me all around. I’m not trying to grow too fast, but I would say it’s just how I carry myself, and my mindset. Wanting to be ‘better’.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG SRC="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/CVB1-1.jpg" ALIGN="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5.In your eyes, who are the greats out there today?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kanye, Nas, Hov, Lupe, Outkast, UGK. I fucks with the Game, Clipse, so on and so on...no one can ever think of [them] all. But then I also listen to a lot of unsigned hype...H.O.P.E., Dom. Kennedy, Pac Div, Drake, Jsean, Diz Gibran, etc...they know who they are, lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6.What is the best album or mixtape that you’ve heard in the past year?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drake-Comeback Season… Clipse- We got it for Cheap Vol.3... H.O.P.E.- Fresh Hell… Casey Veggies-Customized Greatly...Kanye West-Graduation…Lupe Fiasco’s-The Cool. I brought back The Game's Documentary and Hov- American Gangster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7.What is your favorite track that you’ve done so far and why?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m going to have to say two. ‘The Dope Dealer,’ produced by Uncle Dave, because of the whole storyline. You have to somewhat pay attention to get it. The beat is ridden like a horse jockey. I also like ‘I still love it’ just because of the fact that it’s a real/true ass song...and everyone appreciates real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8.Who or what influences your sound and style?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From what I hear it’s Kanye West. Not purposely...but why not? I’m trying to find my own self, and sound like me only. But I get influenced by good music in general. Next Question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9. You say that people feel as though Kanye influences a lot of your work, and since we all know just how arrogant Mr. West can be at times, is it safe to assume that you have a bit of that cocky swagg to you as well?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good Question. I wouldn't say I'm cocky...maybe a tiny bit arrogant. I'm just a shaded type dude...you can say I'm cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10.You’re so young, and many say you have a long way to go…how do you feel about that?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fact that I’m young gives me the upper edge. The fact that I write all my shit and do my thing gives me the upper edge. And I’m grinding and I do have a long way to go. I won't stop. I shouldn’t have to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11.Have you ran into any doubters of your skills yet? And if so, how was that experience for you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truth is, no one has doubted my flow...it’s respected and I thank you guys! I have gotten criticized to where I can’t construct a full song, but all that being said, this is what I do. When it comes to ‘rap’ I can do it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG SRC="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/CVB3.jpg" ALIGN="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12.How do you feel about the state hip-hop is in right now?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I believe there's rap, then there's hip-hop. The fact that a lot of rappers believe that their music is "hip-hop" destroys everything. If every artist would stay true to their position, everything would be everything. And for me, I would say I'm a mix of both, but slightly an edge on the "hip-hop" side. You dig?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13.If you could collaborate with any person in the entire world, who would it be and why?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kanye West. The fact that he makes a song hot and he works hard to perfect a song no matter what. His production is dope, and if I work with Kanye West, the song would be magnificent!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14.Ok, just for fun, say you were going to shoot a music video tomorrow, who would you cast as your leading lady and why?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melissa Ford. It would spice things up a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;15.Honestly…do you think you’re better than Souljah Boy?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Souljah Boy is hot. He’s not a better rapper than me, most def. He’s not a better rapper than a lot of rappers, signed and un-signed. But he’s shining right now. I’m coming...way more legit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;16. What inspires you to keep grinding everyday?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Dream and Myself. Period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;17. Earlier, you mentioned 'Still Love It' as one of your favorites, and coincidentally, it also happens to be one of my favorites that you've put out there. In the song, you say "I cooked the food, but it was their dish"...what'd you mean by that?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically saying, I do all the work, they get all the credit. Not pointed towards anyone, but just a true statement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;18. Any special shout outs?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck. Hardest question yet. EVERYONE. Peas and Carrots. Anwar C., Josh P., the priceless family, Odd Future, Tyler the fucking creator, F2D ent., We Major Ent., Oh boi ent.,Rogue Status! Diamond fam! All the rappers trying to accomplish the impossible...producers also. The B.B. Rose Scenario for this interview. MySpace music for giving me the opportunity to start buzzin' in these streets. LITERALLY EVERYONE...even if you don't like me. It's that simple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Casey Veggies will be releasing the mixtape sequel Customized Greatly Vol. 2, which will be available for free download. To hear more of CV, you can check out his&lt;/em&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/caseyveggies" target="_self" &gt; MySpace Music page &lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;and/or the&lt;/em&gt; &lt;a href="http://arrogantveggies.blogspot.com" target="_self" &gt; Peas &amp; Carrots blog. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242849021641245168-5637535725533149033?l=thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/feeds/5637535725533149033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242849021641245168&amp;postID=5637535725533149033' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/5637535725533149033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/5637535725533149033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/2008/02/get-to-know-casey-veggies.html' title='Get to Know: Casey Veggies'/><author><name>The B.B. Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09499349202789832426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242849021641245168.post-2949253609352513036</id><published>2008-02-04T11:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T11:53:35.236-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Coming Soon...</title><content type='html'>The Casey Veggies exclusive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com" &gt;&lt;img src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/casey2.jpg" alt="text" border="0" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could this kid be the future of hip-hop?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242849021641245168-2949253609352513036?l=thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/feeds/2949253609352513036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242849021641245168&amp;postID=2949253609352513036' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/2949253609352513036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/2949253609352513036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/2008/02/coming-soon.html' title='Coming Soon...'/><author><name>The B.B. Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09499349202789832426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242849021641245168.post-1839454873079639638</id><published>2008-02-03T18:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T18:46:25.921-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't blink, you might miss something...</title><content type='html'>I remember when I used to live my life constantly worried that I would miss out on something. I needed to be at every event, every gathering, always apart of the "cool" crowd so that I would always know what was going on. I needed to feel apart of what was "important" and most of all, I needed everyone else to feel as though I were important. I was so afraid...so afraid to blink, so afraid to look away for even a second because I knew if I did, then I would miss out on something. And if I missed out on something, I would lose things, I would lose people, I would be left all by myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/?action=view&amp;current=m4-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/m4-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I no longer live my life that way. I've come to realize that it's not worth always being on edge, constantly stressed out. I've come to understand that it's perfectly okay to look away sometimes, because when you look back and see who's still standing there &amp; wanting to be apart of your life, well, that's one of the most fulfilling and amazing feelings in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, I'm watching the super bowl and I just saw the preview for Adam Sandler's new movie "You Don't Mess with the Zohan." Even though it doesn't come out until the Summer, I'm completely looking forward to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/?action=view&amp;current=zohan_1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/zohan_1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is this man so hilarious???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242849021641245168-1839454873079639638?l=thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/feeds/1839454873079639638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242849021641245168&amp;postID=1839454873079639638' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/1839454873079639638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/1839454873079639638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/2008/02/dont-blink-you-might-miss-something.html' title='Don&apos;t blink, you might miss something...'/><author><name>The B.B. Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09499349202789832426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242849021641245168.post-4645403379265044391</id><published>2008-01-30T16:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T18:50:44.124-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The ROC boys no longer in the building???</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;My girl Carmela is real. Peep this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG SRC="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/m4.jpg" ALIGN="right"&gt;"You've got to consider the fact that Jay-Z has been spittin' for some time now &amp; he has created his own style, empire, &amp; sound. We love Jay, but every song on 'The Cool' sounds different.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Lupe is versatile &amp; relatable. The lifestyle Lupe promotes is much more accessible to young people like you &amp; myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, who can honestly say they relate to 'The ROC Boys' video besides the people who were in it?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Case and point.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242849021641245168-4645403379265044391?l=thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/feeds/4645403379265044391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242849021641245168&amp;postID=4645403379265044391' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/4645403379265044391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/4645403379265044391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/2008/01/roc-boys-no-longer-in-building.html' title='The ROC boys no longer in the building???'/><author><name>The B.B. Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09499349202789832426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242849021641245168.post-4875509438122985048</id><published>2008-01-28T14:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T15:00:48.873-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Don't like his baggy jeans, but I like what's underneath them..."</title><content type='html'>So that's my favorite line from the 'American Boy' track that I've really been feeling lately (you can find it on the blog playlist). It's by London native singer/rapper Estelle. It's featuring Kanye West, and I'm constantly playing it these days...especially now that I got it put on my iPod (big ups to Curtis &amp; Kirstin). I'm really looking forward to copping her full album 'Shine' which is being released in February. Her sound is extremely unique, and her style is pretty sick. I honestly get that whole 'Lauryn Hill' vibe from her (you know, before she permanently relocated to Crazyville, ofcourse). Anyway, you guys should open up your ears to some Estelle. Anyone who can deliver us from Ms. Hill is alright in my book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/?action=view&amp;current=m1-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/m1-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://s23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/?action=view&amp;current=m2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/m2.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other music news, several reputable sources are reporting that the New Kids on the Block are going to be making a comeback.&lt;br /&gt;I knew this day would come. I've been patiently waiting...and thank goodness it hasn't been in vain.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242849021641245168-4875509438122985048?l=thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/feeds/4875509438122985048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242849021641245168&amp;postID=4875509438122985048' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/4875509438122985048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/4875509438122985048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/2008/01/dont-like-his-baggy-jeans-but-i-like.html' title='&quot;Don&apos;t like his baggy jeans, but I like what&apos;s underneath them...&quot;'/><author><name>The B.B. Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09499349202789832426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242849021641245168.post-6299484364313234996</id><published>2008-01-27T06:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T06:32:44.279-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Double Negative Equals a Positive...</title><content type='html'>2007 was a year of tragedy for me.&lt;br /&gt;It was honestly like the worst horror film that which even the likes of Stephen King couldn't even fathom to create.&lt;br /&gt;The aftermath of the events which occurred last year still affect me 'til this day, and the wounds will get easier to deal with over time, but they will never fully heal.&lt;br /&gt;And even in the chaotic midst of all that, I made decisions which have led me to the point in life which I currently find myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/?action=view&amp;current=mdubBB.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/mdubBB.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To anyone else, this probably appears to be just an ordinary picture of a group of friends enjoying good times. Yet, when I look at it, and look at it closely, I see the truth. I see myself doing something that a few months ago, I thought that I would never be able to do again. &lt;br /&gt;I'm smiling...I'm laughing...I'm happy. &lt;br /&gt;Genuinely happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And no, I'm far from being completely over the events of 2007...but how I see it now, with more moments like the one above, 2008 will be exactly what I need.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242849021641245168-6299484364313234996?l=thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/feeds/6299484364313234996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242849021641245168&amp;postID=6299484364313234996' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/6299484364313234996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/6299484364313234996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/2008/01/double-negative-equals-positive.html' title='Double Negative Equals a Positive...'/><author><name>The B.B. Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09499349202789832426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242849021641245168.post-4011259972007008345</id><published>2008-01-22T10:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T10:45:36.928-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I give a holla...</title><content type='html'>To my sisters on welfare, because Marissa cares, if don't nobody else care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big ups to Pac, rest in peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Idk, sometimes when I look at what's going on around me, what's happening to people just like me, people who look just like me, think just like me, have hopes &amp; dreams just like me...I get so discouraged. And honestly, those people I look at are not that different from me at all...we're more than likely in the same unfortunate situations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"But even though you're fed up, &lt;strong&gt;please&lt;/strong&gt;, you gotta keep your head up."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242849021641245168-4011259972007008345?l=thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/feeds/4011259972007008345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242849021641245168&amp;postID=4011259972007008345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/4011259972007008345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/4011259972007008345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-give-holla.html' title='I give a holla...'/><author><name>The B.B. Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09499349202789832426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242849021641245168.post-9212129537371244542</id><published>2008-01-21T01:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T01:39:16.873-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Throwback moment...</title><content type='html'>So today, I was feeling pretty nostalgic and decided to break out some old CD's. I ended up groovin' to some SWV (sisters with voices haha), Xscape, Zhane, a little bit of Groove Theory, 702, and even a little bit of Total.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was literally filled with pure joy listening to these songs (even though the groups all kinda sound alike haha). Oh how I miss the glory days of the 90's when female singing groups ruled the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/?action=view&amp;current=Ggroup1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/Ggroup1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/?action=view&amp;current=GGroup2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/GGroup2.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242849021641245168-9212129537371244542?l=thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/feeds/9212129537371244542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242849021641245168&amp;postID=9212129537371244542' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/9212129537371244542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/9212129537371244542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/2008/01/throwback-moment.html' title='Throwback moment...'/><author><name>The B.B. Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09499349202789832426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242849021641245168.post-526418171163290980</id><published>2008-01-19T01:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-19T03:13:19.880-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Get to Know: Three-1-Zero</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;In a world full of people dying to break into the music industry, raw talent can oftentimes be difficult to discover. Specifically in the Los Angeles area, where everyone and anyone is a "rapper" these days and claim to be the next big thing. Thankfully, Inglewood based rapper/producer, Three-1-Zero, proves to be different from the pack. Simply put, he has real talent. I got a chance to probe into his mind and ask the rising talent a few questions, and the result was amusing and surprisingly refreshing.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. First off, tell us your name and what you do?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My name is Three-1-Zero and I do everything. Rap, write, produce, graphic design, photographer, porn star, highway sheriff. You name it, I do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG SRC="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/Three1Zero22.jpg" align="left"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;2. Three words that describe your sound?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fun, Soulful, Neck-Breaking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Who or what greatly influences your music?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly man, I've been thinking about what one person influenced me the most and it had to be my pops. He's an avid trumpet player so I've been listening to jazz and soul all my life. And just being around dope music all the time influenced the way I make music today. Another thing that influences my music is just basic everyday shit. Real life. I know the average nigga ain't rollin on dubs with money stacks to the ceiling. The average nigga got like $5 and $2 in change, and don't get paid 'til next week. I like to make shit that regular muhfuckas can relate to and humbles those who have their heads in the sky.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. If you could have it your way, which person, living or dead, would you most want to collaborate with and why?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kanye West, because he is the one person who I have seen put so much effort into his music. Whether he's doing a song with Souljah Boy or Michael Jackson, I'm sure he will put in the same effort. I know if we were to collaborate it would be some dope ass shit. The odds are in favor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. In your opinion, who is ruling the rap game right now?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Souljah Boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. What songs are you constantly bumping on your iPod these days?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot of Black Milk and my own shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. What sets you apart from other artists out there?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I study rappers who aren't obvious. It's no secret that rappers study each other. Jay studied BIG, Wayne studied Jay, Nas studied RAKIM, and they are all good in their own right. But I feel that a lot of rappers don't look outside the box when it comes to who they listen to, and from that, they all sound the same. You ask them who they are influenced by and it's the same ole Jay-Z, Tupac, Biggie, etc. I would list my influences, but chances are you've probably never heard of them. So my rhymes are a blend between my own and a plethora of dope ass rappers you've never heard of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8. Finish the sentence: Lil' Wayne...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will die in the next ten years from a drug overdose. Mark my words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9. Be honest, who won the classic battle between Jay-Z and Nas?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jay-Z&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10. Ultimately, what do you want people to get from your music?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just to realize that regular muhfuckas are just as cool as the rap actors that we see all over. Like, it's okay to be a fan of a nigga you have more money than. Wouldn't you like Jay-Z more if he were your neighbor? Another thing is I just want life music to come back to the mainstream, and I think I can do that. When I say life music, I mean music you can clean out your closet to, music you can call your homies up and play cards to, music that can get you through your day. Say you were having a stressful ass day and you were just ready to go home and chill. Souljah Boy can't get you through that, T-Pain can't get you through that. But I bet if they played some shit like Tupac- 2 Live And Die in L.A., that shit would relax the shit out of you, and you'll just vibe out. Real Life music. Shit you can listen to while you wait for the moments that never come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11. Any last words or shout outs?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GIRTH...ELLDEVINE...F2D...INGLEWOOD...CALIFORNIA...USA...WORLD...GALAXY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12. Oh yeah...Beyonce or Lauren London?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Double L all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Look out for the upcoming music video for 'Corie Blount' (the newest single from Three-1-Zero). To listen to this song and more of Three-1-Zero's music, visit his&lt;/em&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/310hiphop" target="_self" &gt; MySpace music page.&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Also, be sure to watch out for the mixtape he'll be dropping in early summer.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242849021641245168-526418171163290980?l=thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/feeds/526418171163290980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242849021641245168&amp;postID=526418171163290980' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/526418171163290980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/526418171163290980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/2008/01/get-to-know-three-1-zero.html' title='Get to Know: Three-1-Zero'/><author><name>The B.B. Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09499349202789832426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242849021641245168.post-1259903939254933746</id><published>2008-01-18T20:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-18T20:30:51.925-08:00</updated><title type='text'>That good ish: Alex Trochut</title><content type='html'>Based in Barcelona, graphic designer &lt;a href="http://www.alextrochut.com/"&gt;Alex Trochut&lt;/a&gt; can create some really good stuff. He has recently updated his own site with some new pieces. Check out some of my favorites below, and visit  &lt;a href="http://www.alextrochut.com/"&gt;alextrochut.com&lt;/a&gt; to find and discover some of your own favorites. Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/?action=view&amp;amp;current=alextrochut2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/alextrochut2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/?action=view&amp;amp;current=alextrochut44.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/alextrochut44.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my personal favorite!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/?action=view&amp;amp;current=alextrochut33.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/alextrochut33.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242849021641245168-1259903939254933746?l=thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/feeds/1259903939254933746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242849021641245168&amp;postID=1259903939254933746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/1259903939254933746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/1259903939254933746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/2008/01/that-good-ish-alex-trochut.html' title='That good ish: Alex Trochut'/><author><name>The B.B. Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09499349202789832426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242849021641245168.post-4114932341831654381</id><published>2008-01-18T00:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-18T00:48:27.356-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I just wanna know...</title><content type='html'>Why are they so frickin' cute???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/?action=view&amp;amp;current=BandJMacs.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/BandJMacs.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where is my guy who I can lounge around with while  internet surfing on our matching his and her Macs?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah...NOW I remember.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242849021641245168-4114932341831654381?l=thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/feeds/4114932341831654381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242849021641245168&amp;postID=4114932341831654381' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/4114932341831654381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/4114932341831654381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-just-wanna-know.html' title='I just wanna know...'/><author><name>The B.B. Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09499349202789832426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242849021641245168.post-5773081675977238678</id><published>2008-01-16T23:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-16T23:56:54.929-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Epiphany at 11:03 pm...</title><content type='html'>I am the problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For years, I asked myself why?&lt;br /&gt;Why is being loved so furiously sought after by me? I understand love is an intricate emotion that which most, if not all, human beings want to experience (yes, even the most cynical of cynics want it too). I understand it's human nature to love and be loved, and once you are loved, you don't want to ever lose that feeling. And if, God forbid, that love perishes, it is human nature to go out and find new love. I understand that me seeking love is not anything new. It is not original, it is not groundbreaking, it is not revolutionary. It is normal, it is expected, it is customary, average, standard, and conventional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me expand on this. I believe that I have grasped love in the palm of my hand...once. And I believe that after that, I was shown glimpses of love here and there. So I understood that love was possible, even for me. Yet, knowing that I held love in my hands, I purposely gripped it too tight, choked the holy shit out of it, letting it slip and ooze out of crevices between my fingers. And seeing those tiny flashes of love, I stared too intensely, letting it blind me, as if I were staring directly at the sun with the naked eyes, so that I would be forced to put my hands up to dim the glare and turn my head away, no longer seeing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm forced to alter my original age old question a little bit. No longer is it why do I want love, now it's why won't I let myself be loved? For me....love isn't enough. It wasn't enough for my parents, wasn't enough for most of my aunts &amp;amp; uncles. It's not enough for most people in the country, peep the divorce rate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't let myself be loved because I understand that love is fleeting. It won't last, it will end. That was horribly pessimistic and heartbreaking for me to say. Wow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Blogger1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/Blogger1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242849021641245168-5773081675977238678?l=thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/feeds/5773081675977238678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242849021641245168&amp;postID=5773081675977238678' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/5773081675977238678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/5773081675977238678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/2008/01/epiphany-at-1103-pm.html' title='Epiphany at 11:03 pm...'/><author><name>The B.B. Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09499349202789832426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242849021641245168.post-4701894886132682210</id><published>2008-01-14T13:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T13:08:44.641-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank you Beyonce...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/?action=view&amp;amp;current=live_dvd.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/live_dvd.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This DVD changed my life.&lt;br /&gt;True story.&lt;br /&gt;After watching it, I was left feeling so incredibly inspired &amp;amp; rejuvanated and enlightened.&lt;br /&gt;Sounds crazy, but Beyonce has that affect on me. I now feel more than well-equipped to take on anything that may come my way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242849021641245168-4701894886132682210?l=thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/feeds/4701894886132682210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242849021641245168&amp;postID=4701894886132682210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/4701894886132682210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/4701894886132682210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/2008/01/thank-you-beyonce.html' title='Thank you Beyonce...'/><author><name>The B.B. Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09499349202789832426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242849021641245168.post-3705607968538979594</id><published>2008-01-10T20:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T20:17:55.486-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just to be an ass...</title><content type='html'>...And rehash old shit (plus, it's been on my mind all day). Who really won this magnificent, glorious, and classic American beef?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Jay-Z_Nas1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/Jay-Z_Nas1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/?action=view&amp;amp;current=spidey-cover1x.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242849021641245168-3705607968538979594?l=thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/feeds/3705607968538979594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242849021641245168&amp;postID=3705607968538979594' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/3705607968538979594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/3705607968538979594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/2008/01/just-to-be-ass.html' title='Just to be an ass...'/><author><name>The B.B. Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09499349202789832426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242849021641245168.post-8387512637625590305</id><published>2008-01-10T18:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T18:43:29.295-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Uh-oh, I'm doomed</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/?action=view&amp;amp;current=spidey-cover1x.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/spidey-cover1x.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week, Marvel comics decided to undo over 21 YEARS of love by reversing Peter Parker and Mary Jane's marriage &amp;amp; romantic relationship. I mean, POOF! just like that...it never existed. All of the sweat, blood, and tears, never happened. Wow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were perfect...more than perfect. They were the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;quintessential&lt;/span&gt; couple. They were each other's great, true loves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, they're &lt;strong&gt;nothing&lt;/strong&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, I know it's just a comic book...it's not "real." But if &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Spidey&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;MJ&lt;/span&gt; can't make it, what the hell kind of a shot do I have?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242849021641245168-8387512637625590305?l=thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/feeds/8387512637625590305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242849021641245168&amp;postID=8387512637625590305' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/8387512637625590305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/8387512637625590305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/2008/01/uh-oh-im-doomed.html' title='Uh-oh, I&apos;m doomed'/><author><name>The B.B. Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09499349202789832426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242849021641245168.post-8052366496852589860</id><published>2008-01-08T22:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T22:26:46.414-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Where did hope go?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Barack.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/Barack.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've found it in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;him.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“When we’ve been told we’re not ready or we shouldn’t try or we can’t, generations of Americans have responded with a simple creed that sums up the spirit of a people&lt;/em&gt;,” Mr. Obama said. &lt;em&gt;“Yes, we can. Yes, we can.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yes we can.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242849021641245168-8052366496852589860?l=thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/feeds/8052366496852589860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242849021641245168&amp;postID=8052366496852589860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/8052366496852589860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/8052366496852589860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/2008/01/where-did-hope-go.html' title='Where did hope go?'/><author><name>The B.B. Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09499349202789832426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242849021641245168.post-593017188125494133</id><published>2008-01-05T00:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-05T00:08:45.278-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HypeBeast!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Fresh1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/Fresh1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess we all gotta stay fly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242849021641245168-593017188125494133?l=thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/feeds/593017188125494133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242849021641245168&amp;postID=593017188125494133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/593017188125494133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/593017188125494133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/2008/01/hypebeast.html' title='HypeBeast!'/><author><name>The B.B. Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09499349202789832426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242849021641245168.post-5013220879666599795</id><published>2008-01-03T16:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T16:18:02.640-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2 of my favorite people doing 1 of my favorite things</title><content type='html'>On his blog, Kanye thanked everyone for all of their support during this trying time in his life, and mentioned how he would play Connect Four to help him get by also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently Beyonce was rumored to be quite the pro at this game, so Ye had to compete against her. (sidenote: Beyonce and I are so much alike, I'm the Connect Four queen...and I'm known to be able to beat anyone in ANY game = ] )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/?action=view&amp;amp;current=KanyeBey1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/KanyeBey1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/?action=view&amp;amp;current=KanyeBey2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/KanyeBey2.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beyonce beat him in 9 consecutive matches haha before he finally won one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/?action=view&amp;amp;current=KanyeBey3.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/KanyeBey3.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the little things, like Connect Four, that make all the difference. I'm glad Ye has good people around him at this time in his life because I know all too well how hard it can be dealing with the type of loss he's going through.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242849021641245168-5013220879666599795?l=thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/feeds/5013220879666599795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242849021641245168&amp;postID=5013220879666599795' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/5013220879666599795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/5013220879666599795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/2008/01/2-of-my-favorite-people-doing-1-of-my.html' title='2 of my favorite people doing 1 of my favorite things'/><author><name>The B.B. Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09499349202789832426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242849021641245168.post-8583607426105896781</id><published>2008-01-02T19:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T19:08:23.186-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Original</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Prince.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/Prince.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The originator of the true definition of "swagg."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242849021641245168-8583607426105896781?l=thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/feeds/8583607426105896781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242849021641245168&amp;postID=8583607426105896781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/8583607426105896781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/8583607426105896781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/2008/01/original.html' title='The Original'/><author><name>The B.B. Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09499349202789832426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242849021641245168.post-7432532096532792676</id><published>2007-12-30T15:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-30T17:55:54.276-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cut the BS</title><content type='html'>About a month ago, I did something that I've been wanting to do for quite sometime. I got a short haircut. See the "fabulocity" below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/?action=view&amp;amp;current=AA66.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/AA66.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And about a month ago, my relationship ended. Hmmm...does anyone else see the possibility of a direct correlation between said haircut and doomed relationship?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, honestly, I knew this person from my past would absolutely hate my new hairstyle. Actually, he made sure that I knew he would hate it by constantly reiterating that fact. I think that he almost had a coronary expressing his disdain for girls with short hair. Seriously. True story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the decision ultimately rested in my hands. Cut my hair and possibly upset this person from my past OR not cut my hair and constantly resent him and be disappointed in myself?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the back of my mind, I knew as the scissors were snipping away, I was also snipping away at my relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And damn, did it feel goooooood.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I am single. But I've never felt any better. Who knew that by cutting my hair, I would also be &lt;strong&gt;cutting out all of the bullshit in my life&lt;/strong&gt;??? I don't know why I didn't do it any sooner haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/?action=view&amp;amp;current=AA77.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/AA77.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this is me. All of me. You don't like what you see? Well look the other way muthacluckas because I'm still gonna &lt;strong&gt;get money, and stunt, and stay glorious.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242849021641245168-7432532096532792676?l=thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/feeds/7432532096532792676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242849021641245168&amp;postID=7432532096532792676' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/7432532096532792676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/7432532096532792676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/2007/12/cut-bs.html' title='Cut the BS'/><author><name>The B.B. Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09499349202789832426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242849021641245168.post-6860374280586531763</id><published>2007-12-30T13:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-30T13:51:42.744-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Things that make you go "hmmm???"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/?action=view&amp;amp;current=NasAlbum.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/NasAlbum.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What do YOU think?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242849021641245168-6860374280586531763?l=thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/feeds/6860374280586531763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242849021641245168&amp;postID=6860374280586531763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/6860374280586531763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/6860374280586531763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/2007/12/things-that-make-you-go-hmmm.html' title='Things that make you go &quot;hmmm???&quot;'/><author><name>The B.B. Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09499349202789832426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242849021641245168.post-6328000486807863716</id><published>2007-12-26T11:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T18:11:53.289-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fighters &amp; Gunshots</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;"When the fighters are all around &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All the lovers are underground &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No one will save you anymore&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So what's happening, what you rapping about? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Is it boys? Is it cars? Is it girls? Is it money? The world?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Man I really miss my pops&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hope that God watches over him and that he's on top&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That there is no more disease and that he's alright&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That he's one of the generals inside the army of the light"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Funny how someone you don't even know...more than likely will never know, captures your feelings exactly, with just one shot. Straight to the heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Nice aim Lupe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242849021641245168-6328000486807863716?l=thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/feeds/6328000486807863716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242849021641245168&amp;postID=6328000486807863716' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/6328000486807863716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/6328000486807863716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/2007/12/fighters-gunshots.html' title='Fighters &amp; Gunshots'/><author><name>The B.B. Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09499349202789832426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242849021641245168.post-5488208952116932460</id><published>2007-12-21T14:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T15:27:08.131-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Everybody's wishing for no more mistakes...</title><content type='html'>...And all that I can think about is &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still too young to fail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too scared to sail away. But one of these days, I'll grow old, and I'll grow brave...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I'll go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of these days...."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's a line from Chocolate &amp;amp; Cigarettes by Angus and Julia Stone.&lt;br /&gt;It's been replaying in my mind for the past few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because it's frighteningly way too appropriate for where I am in life right now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242849021641245168-5488208952116932460?l=thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/feeds/5488208952116932460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242849021641245168&amp;postID=5488208952116932460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/5488208952116932460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/5488208952116932460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/2007/12/everybodys-wishing-for-no-more-mistakes.html' title='Everybody&apos;s wishing for no more mistakes...'/><author><name>The B.B. Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09499349202789832426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242849021641245168.post-3963874947084407868</id><published>2007-12-20T17:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T17:44:42.747-08:00</updated><title type='text'>While listening to "Hood Nigga"...</title><content type='html'>A few things came to mind:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. What's up with female insecurity when it comes to how they look? I mean, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;of course&lt;/span&gt; I don't think I'm perfect or anything and I have those things about myself that are kinda quirky, but hey-it's all apart of the package that is Marissa. But it wasn't until this year, my first semester of college, being submersed into a life that I was not at all accustomed to, did I realize just how deep female insecurities go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, the jealousy is sickening. Ladies, talking about some other girl's "messed up weave" or how "she's not even cute anyway" when she clearly is, is low. Why can't females accept the fact that oh God forbid, there are indeed other attractive females in the world? And by picking out the things that you believe are flaws (or just creating imaginary flaws) and attacking does not help any situation. Well, sure, if you have low self-esteem, of course you're going to feel a bit better by the false comfort of knowing you look better than someone else. Yet, my dear, you need to wake up and realize that your words hold no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;hokus&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;pokus&lt;/span&gt; force. Calling her ugly will not magically make her ugly. It actually has the reverse affect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Guys. I'm just shaking my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since when did every female on the face of the planet owe you? And when did it become a rule that we should feel honored by your presence? And when did you HAVE to be rewarded for the things you're SUPPOSED to do anyway? Yes, you opened my door. Yes, you pulled out the chair. Yes, you bought lunch...and it was the best cheeseburger ever. But since when do you deserve a standing ovation for those things? I mean, yes they are very much appreciated and they do earn you points...but don't get carried away. Oh, and why would you expect to get sex for doing those things???? And honestly be really offended when you don't get it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Ahh&lt;/span&gt;...with that mentality, you and your right hand will become very familiar with each other. Or your left hand, what ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I haven't gone out dancing in quite sometime. That needs to happen ASAP because my dancing shoes are not being put to good use.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242849021641245168-3963874947084407868?l=thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/feeds/3963874947084407868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242849021641245168&amp;postID=3963874947084407868' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/3963874947084407868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/3963874947084407868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/2007/12/while-listening-to-hood-nigga.html' title='While listening to &quot;Hood Nigga&quot;...'/><author><name>The B.B. Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09499349202789832426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242849021641245168.post-1245453882221170434</id><published>2007-11-30T14:08:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T14:10:03.048-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hip-Hop Graphs</title><content type='html'>I laughed for about a good half hour because of these. The last one is my favorite, of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/g1-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/g2.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/g3.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242849021641245168-1245453882221170434?l=thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/feeds/1245453882221170434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242849021641245168&amp;postID=1245453882221170434' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/1245453882221170434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/1245453882221170434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/2007/11/hip-hop-graphs.html' title='Hip-Hop Graphs'/><author><name>The B.B. Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09499349202789832426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242849021641245168.post-5263230987216337703</id><published>2007-11-28T15:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-28T15:14:25.064-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Birdman???</title><content type='html'>Ok, despite the fact that he got arrested for possession of marijuana blah blah blah blah....dude, his WIFE is 18??????? What?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/k2-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is that NOT mind boggling to anyone else? Come on now....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242849021641245168-5263230987216337703?l=thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/feeds/5263230987216337703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242849021641245168&amp;postID=5263230987216337703' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/5263230987216337703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/5263230987216337703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/2007/11/birdman.html' title='Birdman???'/><author><name>The B.B. Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09499349202789832426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242849021641245168.post-7983661668505632463</id><published>2007-11-28T14:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-28T15:01:06.533-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My girl B!</title><content type='html'>Yep..for those of you who are OBVIOUSLY out of the loop and didn't know that Beyonce and I go way back...well, I'm just glad you've just been informed now. But anywho. check out these pics of her with her dancers at the "Beyonce Experience" party. (Sidenote: any of you can just go ahead and cop me that Beyonce Experience DVD at anytime. Thaaaanks.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/BeeExp.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242849021641245168-7983661668505632463?l=thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/feeds/7983661668505632463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242849021641245168&amp;postID=7983661668505632463' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/7983661668505632463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/7983661668505632463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/2007/11/my-girl-b.html' title='My girl B!'/><author><name>The B.B. Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09499349202789832426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242849021641245168.post-3474301336483009470</id><published>2007-11-22T19:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-22T19:41:40.828-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shaking my head at...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/L1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean...wow. Is this the same woman who changed my life with the Miseducation? The one who told me everything is everything? I can't even continue..I'm just shaking my head.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242849021641245168-3474301336483009470?l=thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/feeds/3474301336483009470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242849021641245168&amp;postID=3474301336483009470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/3474301336483009470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/3474301336483009470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/2007/11/shaking-my-head-at.html' title='Shaking my head at...'/><author><name>The B.B. Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09499349202789832426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242849021641245168.post-7812207418764079560</id><published>2007-11-22T19:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-22T19:37:12.817-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wish list....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/E1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on, how can you not LOVE it? It's by Darkhorse. Someone, anyone, who loves me (and all of you better)...let's make it happen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242849021641245168-7812207418764079560?l=thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/feeds/7812207418764079560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242849021641245168&amp;postID=7812207418764079560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/7812207418764079560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/7812207418764079560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/2007/11/wish-list.html' title='Wish list....'/><author><name>The B.B. Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09499349202789832426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242849021641245168.post-8344506565220405588</id><published>2007-11-21T16:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T16:53:34.395-08:00</updated><title type='text'>No homo, but....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/teyana.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teyana Taylor.  I'd definitely take her down...no homo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242849021641245168-8344506565220405588?l=thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/feeds/8344506565220405588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242849021641245168&amp;postID=8344506565220405588' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/8344506565220405588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/8344506565220405588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/2007/11/no-homo-but.html' title='No homo, but....'/><author><name>The B.B. Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09499349202789832426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242849021641245168.post-249117188695445379</id><published>2007-11-21T15:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T15:59:57.641-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Threesome,maybe?</title><content type='html'>Man, you just gotta love twins. Especially twins cool enough to create these super fresh bad ass belts made out of legos and other toys (which I wish I could still play with without getting awkward stares from judgmental pricks). Soooo...Ricky &amp;amp; Dee Jackson, gimme a call sometime. Let's make something happen. Don't forget the belts   ;  )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/pop3.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/pop2.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/pop1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242849021641245168-249117188695445379?l=thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/feeds/249117188695445379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242849021641245168&amp;postID=249117188695445379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/249117188695445379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/249117188695445379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/2007/11/threesomemaybe.html' title='Threesome,maybe?'/><author><name>The B.B. Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09499349202789832426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242849021641245168.post-6607895066889918751</id><published>2007-11-19T18:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T18:47:30.838-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Here's to you, Lisa Turtle!</title><content type='html'>Yes, I must confess that during the glory days of Saved by the Bell, i was a devout Lisa Turtle fan. I mean, I could just relate to her the most. Obviously, with her being the ONLY black member of the cast and all. But still, she had style, flare, and a sassy demeanor that just stole my heart. So, here's to you Lisa Turtle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/my4dJ8amqao&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/my4dJ8amqao&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242849021641245168-6607895066889918751?l=thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/feeds/6607895066889918751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242849021641245168&amp;postID=6607895066889918751' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/6607895066889918751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/6607895066889918751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/2007/11/heres-to-you-lisa-turtle.html' title='Here&apos;s to you, Lisa Turtle!'/><author><name>The B.B. Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09499349202789832426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242849021641245168.post-4065864072263851207</id><published>2007-11-19T14:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T14:56:12.051-08:00</updated><title type='text'>decisions and the number 18</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;So there's been a good length of time that has passed  since I've last blogged it up. A lot has happened since then. Way too much has happened. And it has all impacted me greatly and has directed me to make some decisions in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decision #1:&lt;br /&gt;Do things at my own pace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decision #2:&lt;br /&gt;Trust my intuition and go with it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decision #3:&lt;br /&gt;If the need arises, more than likely everyone will screw me over, so don't put myself in a situation where that can happen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decision #4:&lt;br /&gt;Look more than I listen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decision #5:&lt;br /&gt;Smile through out it all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I am 18 and in college, these decisions seem to be saving me from a lot of feeble drama which can lead to irritating headaches and wasted energy. I know what truly matters in life, and I'm learning how to protect myself first. That may sound selfish on the surface, but it honestly makes complete sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242849021641245168-4065864072263851207?l=thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/feeds/4065864072263851207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242849021641245168&amp;postID=4065864072263851207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/4065864072263851207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/4065864072263851207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/2007/11/decisions-and-number-18.html' title='decisions and the number 18'/><author><name>The B.B. Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09499349202789832426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242849021641245168.post-3824306343634688010</id><published>2007-07-21T13:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-21T13:40:43.762-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fear of Kool-aid</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;So the other day, I made some really good &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kool&lt;/span&gt;-aid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I had been craving some for the past couple of weeks for some odd reason, and my mom finally brought some home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;So, I was extremely excited.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I got the big pitcher and big spoon, and was ready for action.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;First I filled the pitcher with water.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Second, I added about 16 packets of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;kool&lt;/span&gt;-aid. Don't worry, it was the small single packets...I'm not that crazy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Third, I sliced lemons and threw those in there too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Fourth, I added about 3 half cups of sugar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Fifth, I added ice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Finally, I mixed it all together and was just yearning to taste it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I know that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Kool&lt;/span&gt;-aid may not seem that interesting to other people, but to me, this was much more than &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;kool&lt;/span&gt;-aid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;The whole process of preparing it was a nostalgic experience that brought me back to times when my family felt complete.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Back at my old kitchen, with my sister, my mom, and my dad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I don't know why, but getting the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;kool&lt;/span&gt;-aid to taste exactly the way it used to back in those days was extremely vital to me. It felt like a life or death &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;situation&lt;/span&gt;, and if I didn't get it absolutely right, then some catastrophic event would occur.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;So I picked up a plastic cup, poured a little of the drink in it, and waited to learn my fate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;It was good. It was really good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;But it wasn't the same...at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;No, I didn't explode into oblivion and the world didn't end like I thought.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;But something even worse happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;My fear that things will never be the same again after my dad's death was confirmed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242849021641245168-3824306343634688010?l=thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/feeds/3824306343634688010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242849021641245168&amp;postID=3824306343634688010' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/3824306343634688010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/3824306343634688010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/2007/07/fear-of-kool-aid.html' title='Fear of Kool-aid'/><author><name>The B.B. Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09499349202789832426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b394/luvedsohard/blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242849021641245168.post-5660535271815612122</id><published>2007-07-20T14:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-20T15:08:19.596-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Seriously? B.B. Rose?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;B.B. Rose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;It actually stands for Beautiful Black Rose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;My father always told me that that was what my middle name meant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;My middle name is Akira...and I actually believe it's origins are Japanese and Akira actually means "bright as the sun" or something along those lines.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Either definition fits me perfectly, but I'll opt with my father's belief.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And now that he's gone, I've seemed to embrace his interpretation even more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Beautiful...Black...Rose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I'm sure that's what I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Beautiful- No, not in the vain sense of the word. Yet beautiful in the way that my legs constitute most of my body. And that the gap in between my two front teeth reflect my father's exactly. And the scars and marks on my limbs each have a story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Black- Yes, and very proud of that fact. I am the beginning and the end...Think about it. It's empowering.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Rose- Fragile, tender, and, in a way, fleeting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I've never really sat down and thought about Akira before until now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I guess my father really did know me better than I thought...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242849021641245168-5660535271815612122?l=thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/feeds/5660535271815612122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242849021641245168&amp;postID=5660535271815612122' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/5660535271815612122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242849021641245168/posts/default/5660535271815612122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebbrosescenario.blogspot.com/2007/07/seriously-bb-rose.html' title='Seriously? 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