March 29, 2007 THEN! 2003-2004 NOW! 2007 Yeah, Yeah, Yeah...I might have been wrong for luring all yall mothafuckas from the .com site over here to my blog...but fuck it. I'm chasing fame as well as that almighty dollar and there ain't no shame in my game. I wanna lift this soapbox up higher, so even more people can hear me(translation: I want more traffic). Unfortunatley I try to keep the blog PG, so if you really wanna see the video and the nude pics of this bitch, holla. If i get enough request. I'll put it up in the .com members area. Oh, I guess I should explain the pics a lil bit. Well, I was out and about the city yesterday. Had just stepped out the corner store and I saw a familiar face. lol. She's probably the craziest bitch I've ever met on the streets. I mean I've been coast to coast, and this broad is definitely the most disturbing. She never looks the same. It's lik she intentionally changes her appearance. She walks around with a big ass rambo knife and swears she has sliced niggaz and bitches before. In the picture with the blur, she was actually holding the knife up to my neck. I was flashing about a grand in her face and daring her to cut me. See, these hoes know I can be just as crazy as they are. I guess that why I rarely pay for the content I get on my site, because for some reason I can connect with these bitches(yall don't believe that, but I'm dead serious.) It's a gift. Homegirl gave me the pics you're looking at below in exchange for an 89 cent Faygo soda. I can now flip that 89 cents and the 10 minutes of my time over and over again. On the real though, I really don't even think she should be on the streets. If she hasn't already. One of these days ol' girl is gonna straight flip on somebody and you'll be hearing on the news how it was a miscarriage of the system how she wasn't in a mental hospital of locked up. In one of the two 20 minute videos I already have of her in the .com members area, she talks about how she gets a disability check. She is one of those people that really don't need to be working anywhere. On one of her more relaxed days I was telling this bitch about another bitch I had a problem with, and she was like. "You want me to go mame her." I love doin' the NOW and THEN thing. When you've been doing the street porn thing as long as I have. You actually watch these bitches basically live their lives. I first fucked with this chick back in 2003. She was skinny as hella with bad skin then...now, in 2007 this bitch has plumped up like a cooked hotdog. She was runnin' her mouth about 500 words per minute, so I really couldn't understand what she was saying when I shot the pics and video today. But my guess is that either she just got released from the county and has been off that shit for a while. Or she's pregnant. March 26, 2007 In the lab(the streets) this afternoon. Puffin' on a Cuban. Recording a podcast for this week and tryin' to put some new ideas in motion. I'll be back wit it tomorrow. March 21, 2007 Okay, so here it is the first day of Spring. I can't really complain. It wasn't that bad of a winter. Shit, I only dealt with it for about 2 months. Every year around this time. I get that itch to FINALLY get one of my projects done. Yall just don't know. I got so many unfinished projects, its ridiculous. But this one has been kickin' me in the ass for 6 years now. It's the 68 coupe deville. Every spring, I start fuckin' with it. doing a lil something too it. But by the time summer hits, I've given up and put the bitch back in storage. Seeing that I actually left my vette, mustang and my Camaro in Cali. Actually, I had to donate the camaro to the city of L.A. It's the least I could do for them giving me an orange boot on Sunset blvd. So yeah, I think this might be the year that I get to cruise down the street in my Six Eight. I don't feel like diggin for pictures, so go here to see the progress prior to now. I figure i'll take it out of storage and to the shop this week. Let me give you the lil story on this baby. I actually bought it out in Los Angeles way back in the spring of 2001. My homie had told me about it. Said dude selling it only wanted $300.00. He had a few other old schools, but there's something about those stacked headlights that had me hooked. My homie had taken pictures of it for me and emailed them to me. I was like yo. I gotta have it. That day, I wired my homie the loot and told him I'd be there to get it by the weekend. So that friday, I hopped on a southwest plane and flew my ass to the left coast. I can remember mothafuckaz was buggin' off the fact that I was gonna drive the caddy all the way back to Michigan. But I'm the type of nigga that loves a good adventure. Plus it would have costed me 750.00 to tow back. not to mention another one way plane ticket. Fuck that. So I changed the oil in that mothafucka hopped in it, and 2 and a half days later I was rollin' it through the hood in the "D". Everytime I pulled up in a parking spot. somebody was offering me cash on the spot for it. over the last few years, I've been wishing I had sold it. I've pumped way too much money and time into it. I completely stripped the chrome off that bitch, rechromed EVERY PIECE had some candy sprayed on it. it's all done except for the hardest part. having all the pieces put back on it. I used all original parts, so you know I gotta keep it OG. not gonna buy any blades or spinners, I'ma throw some D's on that bitch. March 18, 2007 Yo, since that E-stalkin' snitch BVF aka Mr.NoGood buyin' content now, somebody tell the nigga to holla at me. Yall know I got loads of hoes. This big, black nasty broad up above is just his type. Bitch was on the city bus wrapped up in a damn bed sheet. I've been servin' my members "REAL" bitches from the streets for just about 6 years now, and I assure you that I ain't gonna "retire". March 14, 2007 Man I love graf art. a few years back, I used to have a link to all the pics I've shot of it. I'ma have to dig for those. I'll send $100 through paypal to the first person that can find the official FOULFOWL tag on a building in Detroit or Los Angeles. March 13, 2007 Okay, my bad...i didn't do the podcast yesterday. It was like the warmest day of the year sofar here in the "D", and I was out enjoying it. Foul Fowl Entertainment is about to tear shit up, just like a mothafuckin' wrecking ball. I swear if you figure out how to get to it, there will be a podcast up by the time the streetlights come on right here----->the .network March 12, 2007 Aiiight, cleaning out all the old cell phone pics and I came across these. I shot them on the Blue line, on my way home one night. in L.A. Trannys. Yeah, I shot the pic, and I just put the shit up on my blog. No, I ain't gay. For some reason, I don't have the fuckin' balls to go out and do a photoshoot or scene. (Anymore). Members of my Foulfowl.com site will tell you that I slipped one sissy in their members area. Even had "its" picture as a preview pic for about a year. Naw, I am the furthest thing from gay. I love women, probably too much, if thats possbile. So You'll never catch me participating in any faggotry. But there is a market for that kinda porn. Just like there's a market for the shit I do on FoulFowl.com now. I get a lot of flack from surfers and other webmasters on the net for my "below" par women. I just laugh at them, really kinda happy they turn their nose up at my style. I be hopin' surfers don't get into this porn game and hope established webmasters don't jump in on my niche. I don't like competition. Just wanna keep doin' my thing, making my money. But for some reason, somewhere along the way, I kinda let mothafuckas out there stop me from gettin' into the tranny shit. I guess i kinda looked at the backlash one gets with posting a tranny picture on any of the black porn messageboards and I kinda said I didn't need that in my life. But yo, trannys bring traffic to a website and will put dough in a niggaz pockets soooooo......I'm just sayin. March 11, 2007 ahhhhh, sunday evening. I'm laid back, just finished watching the NCAA tourny selection. Well my alma mater Michigan ain't there. But Go Long Beach State. Yeah, the blog is back. Mothafuckaz keep askin' me where I'm at, St. Louis, Detroit, L.A.? Well, I'll tell you...I'm stuck in Detroit. Man, I've got myself stuck behind the got damn cubicle again. See, I got pushed out in June over some bullshit. In January, i was told i could come back. Now, the only reason why I went back to that punk-ass 9 to 5 is because a nigga thought he was gonna get some back-pay. Shit, eventhough I keep a spot in Detroit, my main spot is in L.A. my toys, clothes, cars, you know all that shit is there. So, I catch a flight back to Detroit back in January. This is the "lick" I was speaking about on the last blog entry. It was only suppose to be a 2 week thing, but I've been here almost 2 months now. The only thing I brought back with me is a black duffle bag, with a pair of brown casual shoes, a few polos and a couple pairs of slacks. My plan was to go back to the J.O.B. and stay there long enough to get the 6 months of backpay that I just knew they were gonna give me. Shit, I was planning on blowing that shit on my world tour. The company squashed any thought of me gettin' any loot real quick though. Before they let me in the door they had me sign a waiver. I thought to myself fuck it. I'm here so let me just walk my porn makin' ass around the building for a couple of weeks. You know smiling at broke mothafuckaz and shit. I almost fell out laughing when I saw my old teamleader hoppin' her ass around on crutches. "And bitch, now that you're healed I hope you break something else and have to suffer all summer." Then I see the lightbright yellow bitch that I had problems with a few years ago(i ain't forgot about you). This broad is still there, "and your evil-ass probably won't get promoted any further than you are now. Lookin' fat sloppy and outtashape. Bitch, don't you teach aerobics, they let you teach a class lookin' like that?" I could go on and on about these mothafuckas but I'll just talk about 2 more(for now) hahahaha. To the clown-ass halfpint simp ass pussy lickin',dick suckin' ass kissin' downlow ass nigga. Mothafucka gonna help my ex-teamleader push me out that joint back in june and when I come back wanna smile and strike up conversation. Nigga Go sing or something. Lastly to the skinny recovering crack-head alcoholic bitch, "he who laughs last, laughs the loudest. Is that a threat? how about you hold another meeting and tell that to your team" hahahaha. Okay...Basically I had my full 3 weeks of vacation for the year to burn. So like the asshole that i am, I said to my new teamleader, "give me all 3 of my weeks right now." I burned those mothafuckas up in February. But what happen during that time is what has me really fucked up. While I was on vacation, news started circulating about the company being up for sale and employees gettin' offered buy-out packages. They was talkin' about givin' niggaz $100,000...so my plans of going back to Cali, like L.L. or Biggie got changed real quick. Believe me, I don't need the lil salary I'm gettin' but I'll be damned if I quit that bitch with nothing and a week later everybody else got offered 100 grand to leave. So, for the time being, my black ass is Stuck in a mothafuckin' cubicle. 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