Sweet.. my brother is a trucker.. He loves it.. Trucking has been his lifelong passion.. I love the truckers lingo.. When we were kids every time we would see an 18 wheeler on the highway.. we would chug for the driver to hunk the horn.. We were always so fascinated and giddy when they actually did.. We call each other "Driver" My normal introduction when calling him consist of me saying.."Hey driver.. where'ya at??" Then we both start chuckling .. He use to always use this phrase on me.. I reversed the game.. I would get agitated because I told you he like to act like my dad.. I call him a road scholar.. He only 11 months older than I am.. and until the 21st we are the same age.. You would think he was my Daddy..He loves to say, "Man.. Teice.. I told you.." My brother and I have always been close.. He loves Peterbilt trucks.. This is only his fourth one in eight years.. He likes them cromed out.. with pipes and lights.. In case you did not know I love my brother dearly.. Bless

I am contemplating buying a gun.. For five years I lived in an apartment.. I took comfort in knowing I was never really alone. Now.. I live in this house that sits in the middle of 3/4 of an acre alone.. My neighborhood is historically prestigious.. My house sits off from the street with a long driveway.. My backyard is fenced with trees.. Three of my neighbors yards are parallel to my back yard vertically.. I be spooked because it gets so dark and I feel vulnerable and open. I be feeling like people know I am home alone. If I scream who would hear me. I am the only African American within a long radius.. My neighbors are old retired.. and probably perplexed about me being a fly little African American lady pushin a Benz.. I wore white fingernails to indicate my money is clean. It was the night before Hollowen.. I decided to stand outside under my carport.. It must have been about 9.. So.. I see a light on in the furthest neighbors yard to my right.. I was chillin when the lights

Went off.. Mind u it is pitch black.. I began to feel creepy when I saw like three people walkin around in the dark coming toward my back yard.. I was wondering why they turn the lights off.. My heart froze.. I stood.. trying to figure out.. what were they doing.. suddenly all I saw was someone wearing white. I was froze asking myself am I trippin.. Is this what I am seeing.. the feeling that came over me was frozen terror.. I told myself to trust my instincts.. They had pulled out the white robe on me.. I fearfully asserted myself and said "who is back there.." No response.. as I repeated.. I spoke with conviction and asserted "who is back there, I see u.." There were three people back there.. Two guys and an lady.. It was the lady that spoke and said.. "It's your neighbor I am walking my dog.." The only thing is there was no dog.. or dog bark.. I never seen or heard a dog back there still.. to this day..

That was insane, lol

Daaamn! So Doope!

Incredible... Probably the BEST video ever! Even better than the "Dance Floor Dale - Flying Lotus" video... didn't think that would happen in at least 10 years.

Tropicalplace.. Sweet.. thanks..

Too funny.

Yo this vid is crak where did u find this?