Wednesday, August 11, 2010

No Time/Bitch Nigga PSA

Gotten a lot of good news and a lot of bad news over the last 24 hours, so I'm taking a break for today and hitting the beach.

We all remember Katt Williams' necessary lesson on the never-ending struggle b/t "real niggas" and "bitch niggas". If you don't, catch your refresher right here. This crusade results in daily frustration for so many of us, especially b/c "bitch niggas" often fly under the radar.

But, thanks to the glory that is instant replay, we have the following exposé of a true "bitch nigga".



Observe as our prime example bails on his lady friend as a ball - not a train, not a comet, not Jason - quickly approaches. Ladies, please, for our future generations' sake, do NOT accept a "bitch nigga" back into your vicinity after he has shown his true, pastel colors. Don't do like this chick did and remain in public with such a scrub. Dip. Immediately.

*This is completely random. Not related to anything I'm going through at all.

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