better than the alternative

i usually listen to one of my mix cds or my ipod during my 15 minute drive home from work. earlier in the week though, i’d grown tired of listening to “amazing” and “somewhere i belong” on repeat for the 82th time, so i decided to do the unfathomable…listen to the early evening (i occasionally listen to steve harvey in the mornings) urban radio station (WAMO) for the first time in approximately five months.

now, since i don’t listen to the radio or watch videos (i download all of my new music from blackgirl online and other adult message boards. no, seriously, lol. i’m soooo not playing), i wasn’t expecting to be able to immediately recognize most of the songs. what jarred and saddened me was the fact that not only had i never heard any of these songs before…i never even heard of the artists. not. one.

***and i couldnt understand sh*t any of them were saying. i felt like a white person trying to watch “the wire” for the first time***

that 17 minute listen made me feel as if i had aged 17 years overnight, lol, and was one of the many constant and blatantly perceptible signs that im getting old(er).

so, as a service from the verysmartbrothas (and ms. lizzard burr), the champ has decided to give you…

…four unmistakable signs that you’re getting old(er)

1. doing absolutely nothing…and loving it

when you’re young, if you happen to spend a weekend night in the crib, you usually spend the whole time wondering and fantasizing to death about all of the marvelous and slutty things other people your age are doing at the time. by the time i turned 26, i’d mutter “i should have stayed my ass at home” at least once during at least 75 percent of my outings.

now, i make up excuses not to go out.

naw man, i’m good. sportcenter highlights are always better when rece davis is the anchor, and he’s scheduled to appear on tonights show. i can’t miss that sh*t”

2. waking up with random pains

a few saturdays ago as i lazily crawled out of bed, intent on possibly setting the guiness world record for the least-productive 12 hour stretch, my first step on my carpet forced me to let out one of the most bitch-ass chill-emitting screeches that a grown-ass man could muster. no, i didnt step on a dead hooker piece of glass or a nail or anything…it was just my big toe, in about as much excruciating pain as a big toe could muster. what made it even worse (read: “more funny”) was the fact that i had absolutely no idea why my big toe was hurting. none. as far as i could remember it wasnt hurting when i went to bed. plus, i hadn’t done any ass kicking recently, so i definitely hadn’t injured my toe on someones deserving hindparts.

the pain eventually went away (and by “eventually” i mean “three days later“) as mysteriously as it came, like a 2 inch long, dark brown skinned gypsy. thing is, as saddening as it is to wake up with unexplained toe pain, it still pales in comparison to…

3….injuring yourself during sex

i know that intense sex may produce a little bit of pain, soreness, and tenderness, but lets just say that father time is f*cking with you when you say to your lover “you know, i think i might need to get an MRI tomorrow. i think i tore my ACL again” after a particularly heated romp in the sack.

4. liberal, schmeberal

vsb.com aint gonna turn into lashawn barber’s corner anytime soon, but i will admit that i’ve gotten more and more conservative socially as i’ve gotten older. at this point, it actually makes me physically recoil when thinking about my years of misguided militantism and lazily lethargic liberalism.  lets put it this way: the 19 year old champ, after hearing about her politics, would have given amy holmes the riot act and the heave-ho from his sack while the 29 year old champ would give it to her while she had a karl rove halloween mask taped on her back

thats it for now. slightly good people of vsb, what else would you add?

—the champ

847 thoughts on “better than the alternative

  1. At the ripe age of 23, I cannot attest to this “I’m older than dirt” problem. But my bumminess in general has sped up my growing up process.

    I have also started finding excuses not to go out. I prefer a nite at home caking and watching a good flick. In fact, I’m sposed to be at a reggae concert with VEG right now but I couldn’t get myself to leave the house. I’s tah’d

  2. I know I’m getting older because I hate teenagers. They’re loud and ignorant and obnoxious. I avoid public transportation when they’re getting out of school. I just want to kill them!
    I try to forget about when I used to BE them. What a terror I must have been. Now that I’m older, I want to kick them in the neck.
    ESPECIALLY teenage girls. Nothing is more annoying than a gaggle of 13 year old girls in too tight clothing giggling and trying to look grown. Arghhh!

    • OMG that is SO true…I can’t stand to see these ignant a$$ teenagers running around together, purposely being loud and obnoxious like it’s cute.

      Make me wanna take off my belt and shit.

      • @8th Wonder, me too. I can’t stand Saturdays aka “drop your bad a*s, loud a*s, teen at the mall day”. I know I’m old when I go on rants on home training.

        I am as old as dirt because:

        -Ginger ale is probably my favorite carbonated beverage. Throw some cranberry juice up in there, what? That is a partay.
        -A good book and food makes my heart smile
        -I’m just a homebody in general
        -Cream of Wheat is one of life’s gifts
        -NPR and Democracy now define my mornings
        -I enjoy scrapbooking and love making homemade cards for people, don’t let me find out one of yall’s birthday, I have my own logo to put on the back and errythang

        -Come to think of it, except for the occasional wild out spree, I’m usually really chill and a homebody. Was I born old?

        I have a ton more lol, I will be back in the morning.

        • @overit, if you were born old, i must’ve been born and put directly in the dirt…a cup of tea and a good book was fine with me since elementary school. my aunt commented on that one day about how i was always doing stuff like that.

          i blame my grandma. lol. i must have been the only kid in elementary school drinking tea with milk, eating broadway rolls from mckenzie’s (my NO folks know what’s up) and watching one of the following: perry mason, andy griffith, colombo or patty duke. but that was our thing. i’m glad i have those memories now though. good times…

          • @SouthernGirl,
            I cant co sign the tea shyt.. yes I am southern and I dont like tea not even sweet tea!
            but a good book and coke makes my heart sing…
            in fact I was so happy when my husband worked as a manager at Good will and some old guy donated a bunch of classic novels and he bout them all for like 1.oo a piece(it included in cold blood, the great gatsby and a lot of others) as well as an original cd collection that included the first 3 whitney houston cds oh yes..im your baby tonight…..yes I think he was a gay man.. nttawwt….

            • @Shay-d-lady, whaaaaaa????? where you from shay d? no tea at all?!?!?!? *shock and awe* folks up here get on my nerves with this unsweetened ice tea
              sh!t…i gotta ask two questions at every restaurant i go to up here. is the tea sweet and is the seafood fresh?

            • @Shay-d-lady, another southerner who doesn’t like sweet tea? e-fist bump!

              (although you may take that right back when i tell you that, while i LOVE grits, i hate greens…)

          • @SouthernGirl, and watching one of the following: perry mason, andy griffith, colombo or patty duke. but that was our thing. i’m glad i have those memories now though. good times…
            I still watch Perry Mason..and my grandma got me on those good westers and she loved andy griffith and bonanza and john wayne….

          • @SouthernGirl,

            “i must have been the only kid in elementary school drinking tea with milk, eating broadway rolls from mckenzie’s (my NO folks know what’s up)”

            giiirrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrl.

            My maw maw takes teas at 3 everyday. and the only way I drink tea is with milk.

            Did you say mckenzies?????????????????

          • @SouthernGirl, I don’t know any other way to drink tea but WITH milk?? When I was little, my mom would make us drink tea with milk before school. Sometimes, I’d rebel and throw mine in the plant. Those were the days I went to school crying. Cuz I got my butt beat!

        • oh e-twin, you stay reading my mind! i am so with your list! i just got on that good gingerale kick too like a year ago. bombity.

          oh and uhhhhh…. i’m on your e-holiday list right?? i sho do love me home made greeting cards *smiling showing all my gemmy whites*

          • @Gem of the Ocean, now heres the question….whats your brand?

            sometimes when i want that real corrosive feel, i go with canada dry…but sometimes i want a calmer, slightly sweeter ginger ale so i go with schwepps.

            i think fanta will always take me back to childhood, but i havent even seen it in the stores lately

            • girrrrl i feel you on your assessment of GA–i feel the same!! but only when it’s from the can. if it’s from a fountain* i can’t really tell the difference in brand. all i am aware of is that light fizzle teasing my tastebuds and palate. and all is well in the world.

              *nothing beats fountain soda!! it’s the absolute best. i’d go to restaurants all day long and drink fountain ginger ale (back in the day it’d have been coca cola) if i could afford it (money and liver cells wise).

      • @8th Wonder, I give you expressed permission to whup my teenager’s a$$ if you EVER see her around town actin’ a fool. Go to my FB page to see her pics and what school she goes to. If she looks puzzled when you lay the smackdown on her, just tell her “SUBMARINE” and she will acquiesce.

        “Submarine” used to me our secret family word when she was little. Teeheeee!

      • @8th Wonder

        I swear it was completely different .When I was young (er) if I even looked at a adult sideways ,my parents would find out SOMEHOW.

      • lmao girrrrl me too!!! when i was in HS my mom used to call me and my close girl friend (who also hated teenagers) daria and jane. she never understood why we were so turned off by normal teenage things lol.

        don’t get me wrong, i enjoyed my younger years. but i wasn’t on any BS fa real fa real. i preferred going to schmoozy type parties with my parents and be told how mature i was for my age. looking back, i was really vain and always fishing for compliments. thank goodness i’m not like that any more!!

        *looking at self in mirror and saying affirmations of my awesomeness*

    • i’d have to agree with the teenagers argument. hell i can do you one better.

      the other day i was talking to a woman who was 26 years old and i felt like she was just a total youngster.

      thats when i knew i got old.

      by the way, the teenagers in my former neighborhood liked to rob people. i liked them a lot less b/c of this reason.

  3. hmm…you are also develop less and less tolerance for loudness… I almost lost my mind today at work because one of my co-workers was bouncing a ball on his cubicle ……I grabbed it before I knew it like some old dude who told you to stay off his grass

        • @Shay-d-lady, New Orleans, baby!! 9th ward…

          According to my friends and fam, I never had much patience (unless its children) to start with but I can’t tell you how many times the phrase “I ain’t got time for this sh!t” goes through my head on any given day. lol.

          • @SouthernGirl, how bout i just said that on my way home tonight!!

            i go to the gas station and the nosey ass machine wants my zip code. then tells me im wrong and tells me to go to the cashier. now this muhfuh wants me to come inside. im not leaving my car keys in the car, so i have to walk back to the car. then he doesnt know what the hell is going on. then he wants my id. im like, eff it. i aint got time for this bullsh!t…it is 1am! i’ll do it in the morning!

            however, i have never had a very high tolerance for BS. and when i was younger, ESPECIALLY not for kids. nowadays i deal better with kids than adults…

            • i go to the gas station and the nosey ass machine wants my zip code. then tells me im wrong and tells me to go to the cashier.

              so, um, did you actually get your zip code wrong which is why you had to go thru all that, um, bullsh*t?? lol.

            • “i go to the gas station and the nosey ass machine wants my zip code.”

              Dont you HATE that? What the he** does the dam* thing need my zip code for? Just dispense the gas da**it!

              • @Dom, they need your zip code to prevent someone having a 20 dollar fillup sale on your credit card if you ever lose it..
                thats another symptom of getting old.. you know realize there is no such thing as a “victimless crime” I mean I like the hook up like anybody else but I dont want stolen goods, travelers checks, identity theft although a month ago I would have been hard pressed to walk away from that 20 dollar fill up……

  4. Im 22, but I feel like an old woman sometimes…especially when I go home to visit my fam and friends. All my homegirls are wifed up…we honestly haven’t clubbed together since we were 19…most have kids and are in bed by 10 (like we caint even gossip on the phone hellalate like we used to)… my brother (who is 11) can out-dance me…and any new dance that comes out, he can do it after watching it once, whereas it may take me weeks to get it (if I get it)… I actually enjoy listening to npr with my mother or watching cnn in the morning… and I am cranky as hell if its after 11pm and im still awake for any reason…

    Hell, even now, im in a new city and I have no desire to go out…I’ll go buy a cheap bottle of wine, have a few drinks, and go to sleep…once school starts I will become a hermit I know it

  5. hell, i been making up reasons not to go out since undergrad. you know what, hell on that…most times i just tell ninjas i ain’t going.if i back out after saying i’m going, it’s usually cause i’m tired or just don’t feel like being bothered. i’ve never been much on the club scene. i can only take people being all up in my space in a certain way, for so long. and when i’m ready to go, I’M READY TO GO.

    i can feel you on the aching pains and sh!t. i woke up with an aching back the other day that was no joke. or maybe i just need a new mattress.lol *waiting for smart @ss comments*

    i think the biggest sign to me is that i now catch myself saying/thinking things like, ‘see, when i was a kid’ or ‘where the hell is yo mama?’

      • @shatani, Y’all are making me feel so good today. My friends usually have to beat down my door and throw clothes at me to get me to go out. Birthday included. But I bet you have a young fresh face just like me. :)

    • @SouthernGirl, I used to feel like i was betraying the club world by not wanting to go out. Every weekend I’d turn off my phone around 6 so I wouldnt have to tell folks that I wasnt going out. – confessions from a reformed club head

    • I don’t like the club scene either, and I’m 23. I love the way my heels look, but not the way they feel. I dont like having annoying dudes in my face all night… it’s just so much more comfortable to stay at home. The irony is, I think a lot of people force themselves to go out because they are young and it is the status quo way of having a “good time”… but when they do it, a good time is usually not had.

      When I showed up to happy hour last night, my girlfriends started to clap. Now that ish is sad.

  6. I haven’t changed that much as I’ve gotten older, except that it takes a lot more for me to get worked up about an issue……I’m 30 now and go out more than before but in a different way. I’m not into the club scene, but more grown-up spots like lounges, networking events, and jazz clubs. I get restless if I’m home even during the week.

    • @Leila,

      i found this too. at a certain point, the “okay…whatever” button seems to get pushed more than the “i’m gonna have any type of feeling towards this” button.

      i like buttons, by the way

  7. You know you’re getting older when:

    ~Your idea of going out is a trip to Wal-mart instead of the club.
    ~You can remember carrying a pager and a cell phone was a luxory
    ~You keep saying – “Remember when ___(fill in the blank)”

    • @Shelia, “Your idea of going out is a trip to Wal-mart instead of the club.”

      for me its at odd times in the middle of the night. THE WORST is when i find stuff to wear there. i would have secretly cursed my mama for buying me walmart duds to wear back in the day–but now my oldness is finding wearable things, accessories etc..totally agree.

      • in high school, Wal-Mart was the spot though…me and my boys would go up there at like midnight and prey on the puma-style chicks who loveded them some young boys.

        plus they’d give us free fake jewelry. and starch for our Dickies. you know a southern brotha has to starch his Dickies.

        • @Panama Jackson, —>you know a southern brotha has to starch his Dickies.

          lmao! you ain’t lyin’…creases sharp like razor blades…where you from, P? you bringing up memories and sh!t.

          • @SouthernGirl, i had the pleasure of going to high school in Alabama…so you know a brother was heavy duty starching his khakis…until i realized that i could actually iron my clothes on them things…i got over the starched pants real quick…plus it was just hard as hell to walk in them things….

            it really wasn’t a good look, no matter how you look at it.

          • @pgh muse, ’tis true girl. *nodding vigorously* ’tis true.

            i have seen many a ninja get crazy hype about his creases…i’m even talking taking it to the dry cleaners and being pissy if its not creased enough type hype. pants could stand up of thier own accord…

              • yep, its all true. we used to spend hours ironing creases into our pants. its why my iron game is so good now.

                it was a terrible terrible fad in southern culture, much like the splits at the bottom of your jeans so they weren’t tight around the bottom…

                just dont buy tapered leg jeans. somehow that simple solution didnt seem plausible at the time.

      • “i would have secretly cursed my mama for buying me walmart duds to wear back in the day–but now my oldness is finding wearable things, accessories etc..totally agree.”

        @The Comeback Girl, me too and now it’s one of the places I shop :)

    • @Shelia,

      ~You can remember carrying a pager and a cell phone was a luxory

      I remember having a pager. It was the SH*T… remember the colorful ones? The bill was like $5.00 / a month.

      • @pgh muse, I went to grad school with a guy who still had a pager in 2005. I’d actually hear him say to his wife, “just page me if you need anything.”

        I didn’t know they still had pager service!

        • @blackberry molasses,

          “Why?! Are you a ’street pharmacist’?” Broke my li’l 14 year old heart…

          I KNOW.. i had a job so i could get my own… but i think i was about that old when i got mine. I had this jumper with thick purple and black stripes (Cross Colors i think lol) that i couldn’t hook my pager to cause i didn’t have pockets… lol.

          • @pgh muse,
            I didn’t get mine until I got a job as well.
            My Dad was like, ” why you need a pager, you’re always here, they can call you at home”. LOL
            He wasn’t lying…he had me on lock!

  8. I AM OLD.

    1. i turned down a party to watch reruns of The Office on netflix.
    2. i occasionally go to work with wrist braces because my carpel tunnel acts up
    3. i think i tore my rotator cuff last time i played n@ked twister. seriously, it hurts to hold the bus rail on the way to work.
    4. i give people the evil eye for bringing up politics at work, especially during a meeting. (this is something my mother would do)
    5. i take naps on…saturdays.
    6. i eat soup.
    7. i watch a lot of Court TV. my late grandmother would be proud. we spent hours watching Hawaii Five-O, and any other detective shows we could find.
    see, i’m old.

    • Well hell, I’m old too then.

      1. I stan for The Office
      2. I am slightly narcoleptic and fall asleep at random places. I wrote bout it on my blog the other day. I’m a mess.
      3. Soup is THE BEST. Sick or not, I digs it. Tom Yum, Miso, Chicken Noodle…

    • 8. i’ve fallen asleep on myself during late night clasternating. you wake up the next morning like what the…? only to realize you didn’t make it to the finish line and now your hand is numb cuz you slept on it wrong. (a friend of mine and i were both co-signing on this…it’s a 30+ thang, and my friend is a guy so it’s an equal gender opportunity phenomenon).

      • sheeeeiiiitttt, i’ve fallen asleep at an outcast concert.

        in my defense, they weren’t on the stage yet. opening act/co- headliner, whatever didn’t show up (i wanna say it was lauryn hill–this was way back) so the dj was up there doing his thing. i looked at my girl and sho’ nuff said, wake me up when they get on the stage and took myself a nap in that loud as theatre.

      • 8. i’ve fallen asleep on myself during late night clasternating. you wake up the next morning like what the…? only to realize you didn’t make it to the finish line and now your hand is numb cuz you slept on it wrong. (a friend of mine and i were both co-signing on this…it’s a 30+ thang, and my friend is a guy so it’s an equal gender opportunity phenomenon).

        whats worse is falling asleep right after you’re done…which means you didnt clean up…which means you wake up feeling like your crotch was dipped in rubber cement

      • @Miss Patterson, I am sooo happy to hear I am not the only one who has done this. My younger girlfriends looked at me like I was crazy when we were talking about this. I told them just wait til you in your 30′s and see what happens.

    • girl i’m not what i’d consider “old” (tho too damn old for games and nonsense, that’s for sure) but i am guilty of half your list! lol esp #1 which i’ve done more than once. i now own seasons 1, 2 & 4 (don’t ask about 3)

      • @laylah,

        I watch that show religiously. I am a BIG FAN of all the “murder/death/kill” TV shows, especially the reality ones.

        Those fake-young a$$ gangstas STAY snitchin’ on that show! Those homicide detectives start talking years and those boys start telling everything they’ve seen and heard since birth. And the ones that start crying for their Mama’s are the ones that really get me! Woooo!

        I love that show.

        • @PBG,

          there was one fool who actually snitched on himself and didn’t realize it. the victim had died from a hit and run… actually a hit and reverse and hit again, then run. when the detectives came to his house, before asking him anything he says “i couldn’t have done anything that night. i don’t even have a car.”

          foolishness.

        • @PBG, Those fake-young a$$ gangstas STAY snitchin’ on that show! Those homicide detectives start talking years and those boys start telling everything they’ve seen and heard since birth. And the ones that start crying for their Mama’s are the ones that really get me! Woooo!

          I love that show.

          I LOVE FIRST 48 and I am like dang have these weak a$$ snitchin mo fos never heard of going to trial, asking for an attorney? dayum..I mean they dont use no CSI shyt, fingerprints or nothing they just bring they a$$es in there and be like..now we know you did the shyt..and that Caroline Mason is a mess.. I love her she working homicide cases in flip flops with a big a$$ flower on them, capri pants a see through shirt and a long a$$ stripper weave with chinese bangs… I love the M baby….

      • “what about the first 48?”

        This show (I love it though) single-handedly killed tourism in my home town of Memphis, TN. When I tell people I’m from there, they look at me like a Vietnam vet! On some, “You made it out of there alive?!?!”

        • @AkShone, yeah I was having a conversation with this dude from Memphis once and I was on some yo, if I ever come visit can I borrow your kevlar vest and a piece. I will say though, that female Detective is fly as h3ll, she is no joke, putting on her lipstick before going to a crime scene. lol

          • @Intellectual Hedonist,

            What’s funny is my cousin has been on that show (he’s a SWAT officer) and he says she carries around signed 8×10′s to give people when they notice her from the show, lol…ahhh, fame.

        • @AkShone, i just had a layover in Memphis, TN. Just enough time for barbeque. I went to Interstate BBQ & Restaurant and had a beef bologna pork bbq sandwich with cole slaw (which i normally hate) slathered in bbq sauce. this is all to say that my experience of Memphis involved food, so i like the city. p.s.- i’m a glutton.

          • Memphis = Best BBQ…in. the. world.

            and I don’t even eat pork anymore. You gotta go in July, they have a BBQ fest where people literally come from all over the world for the contest! What you know about some dudes from Bangladesh comin’ to Q it up and show you how they do it on the other side of the world!

          • @Miss Patterson, you chose the right spot to Interstate is good shyt…. so is A&R but I think they might be owned by the same peeps…and Akshone I have never been to the july BBQ fest but the one they have during Memphis in May is off the chain and they usually have some really good concerts going on at the same time…I love my city…..

    • @Miss Patterson, ” i take naps on…saturdays.”

      I remember being able to stay up 2 days straight and still feel like the energizer bunny…those days are long gone….lol

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