Game has always struck me as the type of guy who sits at home crying while he’s listening to Barry Manilow records. There’s just something in the back of my mind that keeps telling me this muthafucka has a chemical imbalance in his brain. His behavior is more erratic than a 48 year old woman going through menopause. I’m beginning to think this nigga is bi-polar.

He recently discussed his engagement to Valeisha Butterfield with Jamie Foster-Brown of Sister 2 Sister. In the interview the couple spoke candidly about not having sex before their engagement. They also mentioned that they went from having a platonic friendship to being engaged in one single bound. Before the magazine could sit on store shelves for a week, he went out of his way to announce that the engagement was off. Big surprise right? Now I’m not saying that the reason he cancelled the nuptials were because of him being crazy. I’m pretty sure there is a perfectly good explanation to all of this.

In times like this people can always find solace and comfort in their friends and family. And The Game is no different.

This isn't a photoshop experiment by the way. Who would’ve ever thought that The Game would be hitting up Melrose Avenue with Benji Madden. How random, eh. I don’t what is more amusing, this picture or Etherfest ’06.