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February 24, 2011 It's amazing how you can frequent a spot and never even know the history of the place. Once again this month, the cover on this weekly grabbed my attention. Not tryin' to steal the artice so to read it, goto their website Click Here. February 21, 2011 I've slowly been gettin' over my tendency to save everything. This morning while doing some cleaning, I tossed about 10 old cell phone cases dating back to about 2005. February 20, 2011 Watching the 2011 NBA All Star highlights and a mothafucka from Detroit calls me. Considered not answering calls that come in from the 313 area code. I always detect some kinda negative shit. But I get a kick out of it. They're like cartoon characters. Sometimes I wanna tell these cats, "Live YOUR life, enjoy yourselves, make memories that you'll have to look back on when you're old." Dude was all sarcastic like, "What's the scene like out there in L.A. this weekend? You live there now, right HA HA HA?" This is a nigga that hasn't even ventured outside of the state of Michigan in 20 years. I speak to this cat maybe once a week and I've told this nigga on a regular basis that I live in Miami. Yet every week he says some slick shit trying to prove to himself that I'm fronting. I'm all on the net with my realness yet it's like people are always trying to shame me or catch me in a lie. I honestly started to believe that most of the people I met in Michigan as a grown man over the last 13 years were either mentally abused as children or are just really ignorant. Niggaz didn't even wanna believe I fucked any bitches when I was there in 2004. The memories of all the hoes that were there still blows my mind. Can't imagine how it was there today. I pulled out some of my footage from then this evening. here's a never seen before clip from me just being outside the Staples Center a whole 7 years ago now. Was in my 20's then. Time really does fly. February 19, 2011 Just noticed this. I said damn with not showing nudity in the blog a while ago so....Fucked the hell outta this broad so many times. I dipped into every crevice you can think of. At 18 years old I thought she was cute and would get herself together. She always had some kinda wild ass stories to tell me and I thought sure she was lying about the shit. Shoot-outs, robberies, extortion etc..But turns out no, this bitch was apparently really doing the things she said she was. It was like in her mind everything was a game. Also it seemed like everytime I saw her she was pregnant. I swear at 25, she probably got 5 kids. The last time I fucked with her someone had took a knife and sliced her from the corner of her lips all the way up to her ear. Not the first broad I've had on my porn site that's in the system and definitely not the last. Over the years, I've had such a good time with these hoes, made a lot of money off of them. And will keep making money for years to come off the same photos But got dammit, I'm probably one of the luckiest men on the planet. Dealing with the bitches I have could've easily lead to death or jail. Like I said on my .com site February 12, 2011 I went from participator to producer. Not a moment to soon either. Things just ain't what they used to be. It ain't safe doing crazy shit in the streets or on the internet in 2011. Things happen to a lot of mothafuckas that you just don't hear about. Doesn't make the news. Won't be me. February 15, 2011 Gotta be the roughest job out there. Much respect to people that work construction in the cold winter snow, the summer heat or whenever. Thinking about how hard that shit is, makes sitting at a desk or doing shit on a salesfloor seem like bullshit. February 14, 2011 So I'm watching CBS news and they had a story about love letters and saving them. The male reporter was actually showing the 15 year old letters that she had sent to him to his ex-girlfriend who is now married. He's married now also. But seeing it made me think it ain't so unusual to hold onto old letters. I remember battling with ex girlfriends who tried to throw my shit away when they saw them. old pictures of ex-girlfriends, letters, cards everything. Me being the strong Black Man that I am. I had to put my foot down. I remember telling one broad I was living with, "I'm the mothafuckin' man. You're with me because of it. You don't make me do anything. You may be able to convince me to do some things, but as far as my past goes. it's part of me and I'm keeping all that shit in the shoe box. Understand? If you don't understand you need to go find you one of those weak niggas out there that you can control. When you get tired of them, I'll still be here. But you might find another chick in your place." Her mouth dropped, she started taking her clothes off and we fucked for a few hours. But anywayz, up above is one letter from a black chick(just had a white name) I met in L.A. right after graduating from college. I was 22. she was 18 and wasn't even planning on going to college. I used to get 10/11/12 page joints from her and I couldn't understand why or how she would write so much. I'd feel bad when I mailed her back barely 1 page and it would say call me on the phone. Chrissy had such a sexy voice, I enjoyed that more that the letters, but for some reason she loved the penpal shit. I was like girl, "I'm not locked up." She'd be tellin' me to write anything and everything down that I could think of and send it to her. See page 10. I didn't find work out west, found it in Michigan and forgot all about her, but kept all her letters. She was a pretty chick. Then below is classroom letters from like 8th/9th grade. I was just about flunking every class, but told yall before got dammit I had a good time with them girls. finished high school with a 1.8 gpa lol. Wouldn't change it for nothing. February 12, 2011 When I saw all these girls walking down the street with wedding dresses on yesterday I thought I was seeing things. They had shut the whole lane down during rush hour. Police escorts were out there and everything. Just watched a rebroadcast of the news and it said they were college students walking 12 miles from one university to another university to bring attention to domestic violence. I was shocked seeing the news say they were college students. Those looked like a bunch of high school girls. February 11, 2011 Buying sneakers or gym shoes as I call them nowadays sucks. Buying clothes period sucks. I can't find anything different anymore. Everything is all the same. When you buy shit nowadays, you look like a clone of the next mothafucka. I think my wardrobe is about to change. Slacks and brown or black CASUAL SHOES. Needed some low joints because everything else I rock right now are high tops. These mothafuckas had all kinds of Air Maxes, which are cool with me because you can usually grab a pair that looks good for just under $100. I've had em all before though. Needed a fresh pair to wear when I go out tonight So I ended up grabbing some bullshit I don't even like just because them shits were on sale. February 10, 2011 Excuse the blurry pic, I shot is as I was walking. You can easily look like a weirdo walking around taking pictures of everything. People inside eating were all in the shot too. But when was the last time you saw that sign up in the right corner on a business's window? Saw a couple more in clothing stores today too. I guess the economy is pickin' up. At least down here in Florida. February 10, 2011 Could care less, just posting this because I think it's hilarious how broads are always trying to sue someone. I'm sure dude didn't even shoot or produce the video. He's just the rapper. Lol, I got video of Texas hoes talkin' about suing niggas in this very blog on May 31, 2010. Start listening at (3:13). Bitches be all over the place plottin' when they know or think you got a lil dough. Dumb niggaz be fallin' for their shenanigans. lol, I love them hoes though. February 10, 2011 Real good story about nuts on the internet click here to see video. It's why I've always hated facebook and never have/never will sign up. But like I've always said if you're actively using technology in 2011, you can't completely escape this kinda shit. lol, Me I stick my dick all in cyberspace, tell everyone, "I'm in Miami bitch." but in 10 years of me exploitin' MYSELF, I've never had a problem. I'd be surprised if any mothafuckas even know if I have a pet. And the way I despise marriage so much, I could be a nigga that has tied the knot, got 5 kids and just uses the internet as an escape to live out my fantasies. If you're online, common sense should be used. Most people on facebook don't. I might be in Jamaica, The Virgin Islands or Trinidad right now, but you wouldn't know it until I came back and told you I was there then. PEACE! February 10, 2011 Just reading a tech blog and I saw this. Had to start doing a search to read more about this ride. And it's gorgeous I'm in love with it. Unbelievable what kinda shit has been poppin' up as far as electric/hybrid vehicles go. That car is beautiful. Electric and just 20 grand. Wow. February 9, 2011 Because this is America. Get out and do something. That entrepreneurial spirit is something that most of us possess but a lot of individuals in other places just don't have. More folks from other countries read my blog than people in the U.S.A. and they know what I'm talking about. My concern is manufacturing though. Being born and raised in the 313, I saw how important "making things" is. Living in L.A. for a while and now Miami, everything seems inmaterial. Art and entertainment don't make nations powerful. Ideas that lead to new inventions and then ultimately production of those inventions is what gives nations strength. I hate the term African-American, because white people in America don't walk around calling themselves European-American. So I'll say black people need to start designing and then setting up shop to build things in our communities. I will eventually. People need to not think ANYTHING is impossible. I'm not trying to say build big ass cars like Ford, GM and Chrysler. But just build something useful and watch it blossom. The big 3 didn't start off as huge corporations. But whenever you exist and do something for a long time you grow huge. How many people in America knew what a Hyundai or a KIA was 25 years ago? February 8 too, 2011 Speakin' of money. Click the image up above so you can see it. Just a lil bit of what came in today. By 1pm this afternoon while a lot of niggaz were rushing back from lunch so they can punch that clock, I was on twitter showin' mothafuckas the ass I was lookin' at walkin' down the street and tweetin' pics of the baked ziti and wine I was eatin'. Should be sittin' on 2 or 3 bills by the end of the day. Like every day. Enough for me to go out tonight at get yall yet another update. Bloggin' this while chargin' up my tools of trade. The cameras and my cell phone. I love it. For some reason, I've been gettin' a lot of animosity thrown in my direction this year. And It's only the 2nd week of February. I can almost feel the negative energy that mothafuckas are emitting. And you may not know, but it turns me on when I disgust people by just being REAL. There ain't no secret to how things work wit ya boy JohnJuan. I'm gratful for yall enjoying the product that I put out there. YOU members hype me up to keep trying to give yall better shit. Had such a good time shootin' photos on the beach yesterday that I just might take more snapshots of a different bitch tonight. Gotta be chillin' under the T.V. when Detroit 187 comes on though. Hit up the sites and see which one I update, and what I do. February 8, 2011 So I'm always gettin' affiliate checks and checks from my clips in the mail right? See also August 9, 2010. It's Foul Fowl Entertainment money. I just deposit the shit to keep the sites runnin. Well, I got a big one today. I like full service so fuck depositing at the ATM machine of through the net. I walk into the bank and mind you, there's always characters in the banks I goto here. Nigga in front of me today was on his cell phone talkin' all loud. An old white dude was in there a couple of days ago dressed in all black with a black skully(in FLORIDA) on and black shades. I walked out thinkin' that mothafucka was gonna rob the bank. When you watch the news, there's like a robbery everyday here. And unlike Detroit or L.A., places are so open with no security in Miami. But anywayz, out of all the psycho lookin people in there today, the bitch workin' the counter was starin' at ME from the time I walked through the door like you nasty mothafucka. broads that work at the bank are a trip. Usually they be flirtin' with me. But sometimes you can tell they're a little to curious. Usually the sistas lol, I almost said, "Well bitch, if you hadn't been nosey googlin' my company on the internet, you wouldn't have even known." Standin' there with a big ass smile on my face showin' teeth, I told her, "Yeah, I'm going to an island in a few days I won't have any probs with my card over there, will I?" Trust me yall, I learned my lesson in D.R. a few years ago See February 15, 2008. Went there with a pocket full of cash, but had spent up everything. didn't see my bank over there and almost had a panic attack. Everything on the machines were in Spanish. I was just guessing and pushing buttons hoping that old school joint didn't eat my card up. I'll never forget the feeling I had when I heard the money spinning and then coming out the ATM. lol, the bitch made a smacking sound with her mouth and said, "No we're affiliated with such and such in that country." Then I asked about my mothafuckin' points on the card, she twisted her mouth up again and said, "such and such". I'm still smilin' trying to think of some more shit to ask this broad. When I left out, I said, "I'm always hiring. You can even keep your day job." She rolled her eyes at me. Then I said, "Think about it, I'll be in to make another deposit before the week is over." February 5, 2011 So I get a lot of crazy ass emails, because a lot of you mothafuckas that lurk or join my sites are crazy mothafuckas. It's cool. I guess I'm crazy too. Every once in a while I get an email from a dude that I had a college course with. We also happened to end up working at the same place a few years after graduation. Now I'm a cool dude. Call me what you want but you can't deny that I'm likeable down to earth brotha. Always have been. But don't get it twisted, if you don't like who I am, I could give a fuck less. I've always felt that way. As a matter of fact, in my mind if we don't have the same blood running through our veins, I didn't grow up in the same neighborhood as you and/or didn't goto grade and high school with you, you're just an ASSOCIATE. When I turned 18, I was a man. Wasn't trying to be down with other men at that point. It's the reason I kept turning down fraternity's when I was in college. I wasn't gonna jump through hoops to be down with nobody. Didn't care what other men were doing, Still don't. I've always just been concerned with getting my shit poppin'. Which I did. That brings me to the letter up above. The dude emailed me once before when I was living in Los Angeles 4 years ago. At that point, I was doing decent. Not as well as I'm doing now, but I was eating off of my websites. He said some sly shit to the effect of "So you moved to California and you're scraping the bottom of the barrel there." I read it, made note of it in my blog and I swear to God hadn't thought of the dude since then. I'm not gonna say anything bad about the brotha because I'm on a different level than most of the dudes that I tried to separate myself from in Michigan. When I see ANYTHING fucked up in a person, I cut 'em off. Caught a nigga trying to steal from me last month. Haven't talked to him since then and won't again. Was on a phone call with a dude I know in Detroit the other day and he asked me if I had talked to another nigga. I said, "No, and don't plan on talking to that particular nigga again." I'm a man, not a bitch. In case yall don't know the Detroit area is breeding ground to the most vicious haters in the country. Some are obvious with the hate and then others are very subtle. They do behind the back shit. Men and women. It's one of the reasons why the region is so depressing. I needed those kind of people to teach me how to keep a good guard up in life though. So no return sarcasm or insults to dude, but I wanna explain once again to people that just don't know. Because years ago I didn't know either. Traffic ratings on Alexa.com don't indicate how "successful" a particular website is. It only shows how much traffic a website is receiving. There are companies that you can pay $20 and they will send enough traffic to be at below the 100k mark that dude speaks of. Another thing to understand is that the adult entertainment business is not part of a service industry, it's ENTERTAINMENT. Porn Webmasters don't do business face to face. I don't knock on doors asking people to look at what I have to sell. I upload a product to the net and if people that are looking for porn in my niche like it, they purchase. If they don't like it, they click away. Lastly, I wanna express what "success" means to me. It means being able to earn a living from doing what you enjoy. You know, Keeping a roof over your head, buying groceries and putting gas in your ride. Porn ain't the only thing I enjoy doing and best believe if I wasn't earning enough from fucking and getting my dick sucked, I'd be doing one of the other things I enjoy. If YOU READERS stop enjoying what I do, then I'd have to. Wouldn't be a problem though because I'm educated, healthy and got a striking smile. So any other GROWN ASS MEN with "million dollar cookie cut websites" that are out there comparing yourself to me through Alexa stats, ask yourself this question. Is what you do WORK or is it PLAY? Me, I play all day, everyday and sometimes all night. Ridin' around town pimpishly in a big green cadillac sittin' on wire wheels wrapped in vogue tyres. A big Blue license plate on the front that says Detroit (hiding) with a big ass smile on my face tellin' hoes, "Hop in beyatch, I'm JohnJuan and I wanna put you on one of my websites." lol, no more slick emails people. February 4, 2011 Sittin' down eatin' some Mcdonalds for breakfast. Unhealthy? Yeah. I fell off the healthy wagon, but it's Friday and Superbowl weekend so I'ma excuse myself for a few days. But anywayz, picked up a New Times at Mickey D's when I saw who was on the cover. It seems like just yesterday I was watching news stories about communities trying to get 2live crew music ruled obscene. Now he's asking communities to let him lead them. Amazing. I was never a big fan of his music, but I loved seein' them Luke dancers on MTV, BET and the box. One of his posters with big fat black asses on it hung over the desk in my college dorm room motivating me to get educated so I could make money and be around hoes like that. It's refreshing to see a hip hop muthafucka that kept it real doing ok and not struggling after rappin'. Much respect to Luther Skywalker Campbell. Previously January 2010 2009 2008 2007 2006 ©2011 Foul Fowl Entertainment powered by: