Up until two weeks ago I’ve never stepped foot in a gym. Well, other than picking up my college ex who worked at a New York Sports Club. I’ve just never been the physical type and being around a bunch of sweaty grunting dudes just wasn’t my thing. It still isn’t but sitting behind a desk for hours on end cranking out content for XXLMag.com and my own personal blog doesn’t do much for the heart rate so I decided to do something about it. While I’ve been taking swim classes for the past two years, it wasn’t really giving me ...

While surfing this here Internet this morning, I stumbled upon a video (not using Stumbleupon) of Mac Miller after his SOB’s show the other night. ...

By the time you’re reading this I should be en route to some nondescript spot in Mexico, hoping I don’t get kidnapped or the runs ...

Seeing as I’m Jewish and today is Rosh Hashana (I’ll save you a Google search—it’s the Jewish new year), I figured I’d talk something Judaism-related ...

Credit or blame the fact I’m closer to middle age than ever, but I’ve grown tired of attending nothing but hip hop shows and concerts ...

Fuuuuck. The Faboulous-Soulja Boy beef is supposedly over, before they could even write songs about one another, let alone before anyone could get shit. I checked ...

Last night when I got home from work, I made sure to catch ESPN’s latest “30 for 30” documentary, One Night In Vegas. The film ...

I decided to check out Fat Beats on its last day which, admittedly, was stupid and actually very “un-hip hop” for me to do so. ...

Wyclef Jean was barred from running for president of Haiti, because he doesn't really live there. He just has some sort of BS ambassadorship they ...