One day in late April 2006, I sat slouched at the back of my 11th grade Creative Writing class in a Bridgewood Catholic high school. As I scribbled nervously in my notebook, I seriously wondered why on Earth I had taken this class in the first place. 1,536 more words
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Jay Z says that he has endorsed Lavar ball’s Big Baller brand sneakers.
Jigga said he bought 3 pairs of shoes. its cool for street cred… 108 more words
While in Toulouse, FroMan invited me to join him and his friends for supper. I had a great time. Somehow, while discussing Ramadan, multiculturalism and the pros/cons of accommodating vs assimilating vs integrating minorities into society, CAD vs Southern French weather, Trump, kizomba, sleep patterns, work, hair styling, annoying neighbors, I found myself on a rant about how Eminem is the greatest rapper of all time. 632 more words
Street Cred by Michael Romani To get it; to feel it To get to the seamless real it Punching a hole through the wind Taking the curve around the bend Through the end of the era of ugly Turned back to a time of auto beauty There is something in the art of design Making this the muscle we refine Multiple branding With choices commanding The feng shui of stream line Taking the drive to the sunshine Trusting in that gut instinct Preventing the brand from going extinct The aggressive grill is somewhat oversized As another speed racer's ambition is realized Street cred with its solid reputation Returning motors to the helm of nation But also for the global community Pinching off that inner racer in you and me Behind the leathered wheel We leave behind that all too real For a world now gone slow motion Kicking into gear with solid state emotion In a driver's world there is the road Endless maps needing to unfold To tell the story of an All American driver A teenaged ambition for the middle aged survivor (c) June 15, 2017 Michael Romani All Rights Reserved