Ignore that bragging shyt just make this advice thread for young successful black men
Realizations of a young successful black man
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Ignore that bragging shyt just make this advice thread for young successful black men
KravenMorehead™
Barrel Brothers.®
This is a pat on the back thread I suppose
Had the nerve to hit us with TBC to create a cliffhanger like the God @General MillsNikka put I learned how to tie my shoes as an accomplishment
Um. Ghouls
All Star
Means you're a professional and that's allBeing 30 means you aren't a young professional?
SeveroDrgnfli
Ain't nobody tryin to get indicted.
Part one: The Watcher.
I'm settling into my new environment. I'm in fifth grade. My mom signed me up sports to make friends. Being into science wasn't a great way to make friends in my neighborhood. Richmond is hood and I wasn't at that time in my life.
Soccer was my shyt. I met my best friend Brian playing soccer. He was a wigger and I was a suburban black guy so we hit it off. Brian was one of the best players in the area and one of the coolest kids too. I wasn't.
He and I stepped off the porch together. We went to different schools but played on the same teams. I wasn't good because I was fat, but I could read the game and pass.
He always made sure I was on his team. We were a killer one two combination in everything. He was the finisher and I'd set him up in everything in life.
Brian taught me how to have style and gave me confidence in myself. He also pushed me to lose weight and stop being a p*ssy and overall lame.
I watched Brian and learned why he was cool and how he used it to get what he wanted. I watched my brother be consumed by Richmond and it's culture. And I learned how to use the tools he used to be cool in his environment.
By the time I was a junior in HS Brian and I had a successful drug business. We had friends in college and they'd send us packs. Brian lived in the suburbs and I lived in the hood. I'd sell weight to my hood connects and the dealers at my school. He did the same at his school.
We never had drugs on us for more than two days. Nobody suspected a thing because we were rocker kids, soccer players, and college bound. In an environment where most people were not. We took advantage of that.
Part 2: The Coolest Kids You Know. coming soon.
I'm settling into my new environment. I'm in fifth grade. My mom signed me up sports to make friends. Being into science wasn't a great way to make friends in my neighborhood. Richmond is hood and I wasn't at that time in my life.
Soccer was my shyt. I met my best friend Brian playing soccer. He was a wigger and I was a suburban black guy so we hit it off. Brian was one of the best players in the area and one of the coolest kids too. I wasn't.
He and I stepped off the porch together. We went to different schools but played on the same teams. I wasn't good because I was fat, but I could read the game and pass.
He always made sure I was on his team. We were a killer one two combination in everything. He was the finisher and I'd set him up in everything in life.
Brian taught me how to have style and gave me confidence in myself. He also pushed me to lose weight and stop being a p*ssy and overall lame.
I watched Brian and learned why he was cool and how he used it to get what he wanted. I watched my brother be consumed by Richmond and it's culture. And I learned how to use the tools he used to be cool in his environment.
By the time I was a junior in HS Brian and I had a successful drug business. We had friends in college and they'd send us packs. Brian lived in the suburbs and I lived in the hood. I'd sell weight to my hood connects and the dealers at my school. He did the same at his school.
We never had drugs on us for more than two days. Nobody suspected a thing because we were rocker kids, soccer players, and college bound. In an environment where most people were not. We took advantage of that.
Part 2: The Coolest Kids You Know. coming soon.
BmoreGorilla
Veteran
Breh you sold drugs becuz of boredom but not becuz you only made $600 a month
Terrance Curtis Beasley
These ni*gas claim Top 5 but we OVOK
BmoreGorilla
Veteran
Man will you go head somewhere
Breh you sold drugs becuz of boredom but not becuz you only made $600 a month
Sound like a Cac
1 other person
Superstar
I taught myself how to chew solid food at 3 months
:jordanha:Nikka put I learned how to tie my shoes as an accomplishment
I did almost all this shyt and its not noteworthy even to myself but referencing insignificant shyt like shoe tying and reading as a starting point for this anecdote is telling.
