Kanye West's MBDTF Album Cover with Shit on Top

Kanye West has done it again; he made another album. Ye’s newest release, My Beautiful Dark Twisted Fantasy, stains 2010 with just the right amount of ego-driven musical talent to create a score of carefully crafted subliminal melodies over brown notes to make even the most starved of poverty-stricken people clog a Port-O-Potty. After listening to the entire album, you too can attempt to understand how Kanye is so confused in this overcomplicated world he makes it out to be. Looking for a total-body detox? Listen to the album three times in a row and appreciate how lucky you are for remembering to wear your CamelBak before succumbing to this audio-inducing enema. This album alone could serve as the basis for enough Big Skeezy Challenges to get us through 2011.

So how did I get out the stain left by this cacophonous toxin? I went back in time and watched the NKOTBSB performance from last night’s AMAs again.

  • Jason

    Ugg,….you’re going to have some upset stay-at-home dads. I don’t pawn my kids off to neighbors because it’s easier. My neighbor dad does that with HIS little girl and it sucks. No, I participate in my own kids lives because it’s my responsibility, it’s fun, and why would I have kids if I wasn’t going to participate.
    Kids first, me and mom second. Good luck at your next game! Score on for the dads.

    • @stayathomegang

      Thanks Jason. The thought of pawning off my kids strikes me as funny. My boys and I are lucky enough to be on a street where there are lots of their peer group around, and lots of parents out participating, and that does make life at home easier. It’s a model I’d wish on any family — the community street…. worked for the Children’s Television Workshop anyway…