On Blogger since September 2006
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|Industry||Sports or Recreation|
|Location||Ca$hville, Tennesee, United States|
|Introduction||This Pacman, coming at you live, one time. I was born and raised in the A, and my mom named me Pac-Man after the whites at my school made fun of me for being called "Adam." Shit man, what I got to worry about now? About the time of my name change is where I really got to know Jimmy Law, me and him see each other routinely nowadays. Where I'm from, if you have a bad game, you don't practice hard next week. Naw. You go to a bar, get fucked up, and the first person to ask you for a autograph, steal em in they grill. Then, say you was drunk, it wasn't even your fault cause you couldn't remember one got damn thing that transpired in that muhfucka. I guess I skipped that whole college part of my life; I went to West Vagina University, where my finest barfight went down. Number one corner in the NCAA in history what son? I thought not BLAT holla out.|
|Interests||Ballin, Stealing, Straight Hustlin' out there|
|Favorite Movies||Scarface, Remember The Titans (naw shit)|
|Favorite Music||Hip Hop son|
|Favorite Books||Shit man I don't even know my own playbook|
What would you wear for camouflage if you were hiding in a gingerbread house?
What's the point of tackling someone when your fucking linebackers can't even plug a fucking two gap?