Dear Brett Favre...

Dear Mr. Brett Favre,

First of all I wanna commend you on a GREAT career. You're a GREAT football player, definite Hall of Famer one day in the future. I mean come on, you've won a Super Bowl... Thrown to great recievers... You've seen alot of things during your career [The OJ Chase, Tupac, Biggie, The Unibomber, 9/11... amongst other events]. Hell, you were so fly, your first completed pass was to YOURSELF [when you played for the Falcons]. You're an ICON Brett. But I ask you, please... I implore to you... DO NOT PLAY ANOTHER FCKIN YEAR in the NFL. Just stop man, STOP. You're paid. I mean, I understand "The Love of The Game"... We went thru that with MJ [TWICE.] and Hakeem Olajuwon. Hell, we had to sit thru that damn Kevin Costner movie, [ironically called, FOR THE LOVE OF THE GAME]. But Brett, you've had it. You're done. I mean the Jets experiment was a good thing up until you started showing your age and missed the playoffs. And I wont front, I enjoyed the soap opera drama that ensued before you signed with them.

But, lets be real... You weren't gonna sign with the VIKINGS. You would've been lynched once you stepped foot in Green Bay. Your kids go to school there... Come on dude. Be real. You wouldn't have made a difference anyway, because you would just hand it off to Adrian Peterson. You had no recievers [Sidney Rice, USC WHAT UP!?] It would've been a ho-hum year. So the surgery, the rehab was for what? Just to tell the coach, " you didn't think you had enough in you to get through a full season."? Damn yo. Now he gotta do damage control with his other 2nd tier QB's... But it aint yo fault Brett. I dont blame you...

It's that damn "Love of the Game" BS yall players throw around when you can't come to grips with reality... oh yeah, that's called "DENIAL".

So chill in Mississippi Brett. Cut some grass... Fish... Do some more Wrangler Jeans commercials... Get your dough before you get that award in Canton. Just don't bring your ass back on an NFL playing field... Unless your coaching or what not...

Sincerely Yours,
Najee R. Browman

This Album...

Is [FI-YAH...] No Lie...

Simple Misunderstandings... [READY FOR LOVE]

So, today I was on FB [Facebook for the initial and website impaired] and I was talking to my [BIG HOMIE] Darbz [gimmegoodbrain.blogspot.com] about a problem I was having when a friend of mine popped up on the chat screen. We chatted for a minute, with the usual small talk and I was rambling about a sudden need to talk to a girl at night. IDK why, I just like talking to a girl b4 I go to sleep. I mean, we don't have even talk about SEX, just a casual convo would suffice. Me and were talking about what kind of girl I wanted and that description changes about every 3 weeks. But I was talking and she got kinda quiet. Then she started to talk in gibberish. So I told her speak english. She proceeded to tell me that she would LOVE to have that kinda thing with me [or something like that] but she can't due to her previously having a TRYST [look it up...] with my best friend.

I didnt want her to feel like it was a bad thing to entertain the thought of starting something, so I told her about another situation me and him had, which actually turned out good. NO BEEF or nothing, even though she didnt like me hanging with him [Which I ignored that request] but anywayz she was lyke, "EWWWL! Yall nasty!" and I replied, "It wasn't like we planned this... like we passed her around." She answered, "Yes you did." I got frustrated because she didnt understand the situation... So I said, "UGH... Never Mind." in disgust. But I didn't mean it like that...

What I'm tryna say is that she's a cool person, and I would entertain the thought of talking to her, and I understand her point about the best-friend law [which should be thrown out cuz people do it anyway] but I didnt mean to snap at her [even thru chat]. So I don't know... So I apologize for the whole convo... I wish it didnt happen cuz now I wouldnt think of what could be...


so now I'm lyke... "Damn."

Ready For Love - India Arie

Movie I Gotta See B4 I Head Out To Parris Island...

Seth Rogen and Adam Sandler? Drama in a Comedy? Can't Lose...

[vid] Blueprint 3 Intro: Live in [CHICAGO]

I'm Pretty Sure... I'm Pretty Sure... (c) Charles Hamilton

Ok.
So I'm guessing a lot of peoples saw the myspace update and told a friend to tell a friend: Naj was engaged. [Damn Tom and his invasion of privacy...] Or maybe I underestimated the word of mouth. Either way... It had me shook. Because I actually sat and thought about it and maybe "ENGAGEMENT" was a bit hasty. I'm sorry... It just seems that way. I'm about to turn 22 [17 days by the way...] and I everytime I think I have it down, I find out that I HAVE NO IDEA WTF I'm doing. None. Goose Egg. Nada. Nil. But I try... and I try to figure it out. I realize that maybe my MARRIAGE blog I wrote about might have sent me on that road. Where I felt like I wanted to get married. I still want to get married... SOMEDAY. Probably before 26. But not 30. or after 26. Now, I'm just rambling.

Either way... I'm not trying to say... IDK what I want to say. But right now, JULY 3RD... Do I want to get married? Yes. No. I'm pretty sure. Yes. I do. But not now. Maybe after BASIC TRAINING with the Marines... Maybe a year after that. IDK. But right now... I guess I would love to have a LONG LASTING RELATIONSHIP.

There's a lot of things I would like to improve before I jump into the marriage ring. Like... A lot of things. But I'll keep you posted...

RECAP: JULY 20TH, 2008

At CANISHA's house. Canisha's step father gave a blunt to take to the dome. No liquor. But I had a VODKA/ORANGE mixed drink. Got HIGH outta my mind... And had sex with Canisha. Alot that night. Davien was crying about his kids that were lost to miscarriage. He was drunk of Mad Dog 20/20... And um... That's it... Nothing too important, other than I was with the person I knew that I loved at that moment. And we were having a child... and we were against the world...

I would like to have a serious conversation with that guy. Because... He needed to know that he'd be okay... That he would survive... That even though he LOVES this girl, that they were too young to fight EVERYTHING that would come their way.... But somehow, he'll get thru it. He has no choice...

@MsToshay

I wish I could've wrote this for you awhile ago...

So when I describe how I feel about ya you don't feel like you was the last to know.

But I been peepin game since we was high schoolers

I been wantin you, but I knew I wasn't the coolest...

But back then I had another HEATON PLACE obsession

Y'know way back when? I seem real wack back then

But back to the present, a spitting image of HEAVEN.

If PERFECT had an image, you'd be its reflection

I know I may not have the EXCLUSIVE clothes and kicks...

But I could be the one you EXCLUSIVE with...

Ima say it: I'm the kinda dude you can have a FUTURE with.

But I as I digress, I know this process...

And let me suggest, I'm the BEST by FAR

I don't "American Idol"-ize, You can find me "Dancing With The Stars"

Let me take you to the top, and you'll see aint no stoppin it...

While I rock it, have you realize who you rockin with...

Let ya kiss melt in my mouth like chocolate

With ya hair and nails done up, girl you got your act together

You get the thumbs up, your raw footage is uncut.

I see your beauty is UNTOUCHED, So for anybody to come across it is DUMB LUCK.

Too many hard shames, the hardest one is saying goodbye

 Look here, time is money so let me save you some time

And if you got a spare dime, fully understand I'm a rare find 

You know, so pick a day and pick a place and we there for sure.

Show you something different, something international

Cuz it seems to me, that you a queen to be

You mean girl, but you don't mean to be

So if you can see the future, then that means you can see me.

I'm feeling ya vibe, All I'm asking for is some time...

I'll give you the swisher, so we can both feel the high

Ya dreams look like they ready to fly, but the question is are you ready to ride?

I wish I could've wrote this for you awhile ago...

So when I describe how I feel about ya, you don't feel like you was the last to know.

But I'ma type this still though...

Nothing left to lose, so here goes...