A suburban Dallas man used a thin blade from a safety razor to slit his throat in an apparent suicide attempt Tuesday in the courtroom where a judge had just sentenced him to 40 years in prison.

Marcial Anguiano, 47, of Duncanville, was taken from the Dallas County court house on a stretcher with his neck covered in bandages, state District Judge Larry Mitchell said.

Anguiano, who was talking as he was carried out, was hospitalized in stable condition, Dallas County sheriff’s spokeswoman Kim Leach said. The blade cut into muscle but did not strike an artery.

Anguiano took the stand Tuesday and said he hoped to be sentenced to probation after pleading guilty to aggravated assault for cutting his niece with a butcher knife. But the judge, influenced by the defendant’s five previous prison stints, instead sentenced him to 40 years.

“He looked up at me kind of quizzically and said, ’40 years?’” Mitchell told The Associated Press in a telephone interview. “And I said, ‘Yes, 40 years.’”

Anguiano immediately pulled out the razor blade and “put it to his throat hard, and blood started gushing out,” Mitchell said.

The courtroom bailiffs rushed the defendant, handcuffed him and led him to the holding cell adjacent to the courtroom, where he waited until paramedics arrived.

No one else was injured.

“If the bailiffs hadn’t intervened, he was certainly capable of causing his own death,” Mitchell said.

Anguiano bled on the railing that separates the courtroom audience from the front of the court, and on the first row of benches. Mitchell’s court shut down for about 30 minutes while custodians cleaned up the mess. Court was back in session by late morning.

Defense attorney Juan Sanchez told The Dallas Morning News he saw his client “do something with his right arm” when Mitchell issued the sentence. Sanchez did not immediately return a message left by the AP.

Before the hearing began, a bailiff noticed Anguiano holding something in his hand. The bailiff ordered the defendant to put the object down on the defense table. He complied, and the bailiff confiscated one blade. But a second blade went undiscovered.

Inmates are searched and receive a patdown before being transferred from the jail, which is next to the courthouse and connected underground, Leach said. Inmates receive safety razors at the jail for shaving but are not allowed to keep them.

“We have great safety procedures and policies in place, but we are looking to see how this happened,” Leach said. “If there was human error involved, there could be possible disciplinary action.”

It is unclear whether Anguiano will face additional charges for sneaking contraband into court. Mitchell said his actions were almost certainly illegal but speculated that the “40-year sentence is probably more than enough for him.”

Mitchell said the sheriff’s department, which runs the jail, and bailiffs “already do a terrific job.”

“I have always felt very safe in the courtroom as a lawyer and a judge,” Mitchell said.

Fresher Pryce Field Reporter Addiel Fucking G says, “Man What a Drama Queen!!”

My Sunday started off as normal as can be; I had lunch at Joe’s Crab Shack with ADL G, Marvel and Rev, but after that my day became the epicenter of what the fuck.

After lunch we met up at Kenichi with Villa James (names changed to protect the innocent) and his boy Justin Verb. While the drinks were flowing Villa J asked me and Adl if we were interested in going to a bottle service club later to pop bottles.

I for one am not a huge fan of going to these clubs and hanging out, so I used my trusty “I’m in shorts” excuse. Well it wasn’t working this time, because Villa was like, “I wear what the fuck I want to in clubs, and they won’t say shit to us.”

Before we hit the club we ended up at a Lesbian bar waiting for a few other friends, and even though none of us are lesbians (and believe me as much as I love women, I’m not a lesbian) we were treated amazingly. I think at first there were a few feelers thrown out to see what our intentions were, but once it was known that we were not there to cause problems all was well. The bar was actually pretty chill, and I became BFFs with Leesa who might have once kicked Chuck Norris’ ass.

Fast Forward and we show up to the club 6 deep with maybe 2 following dress code, and at first the door man was telling us about the dress code, but that all changed real quick when Villa J was like I was told it be ok for “us” to come in like this. The door guy looked at his clipboard, and mentioned that he just remembered he had recieved the okay about us.

We start off with a bottle of Vodka, and things were going good, when Villa J decided that it was time to the club-goers what he called a champange shower; He then called for the manager, and got the okay to buy 3 bottles of champange so that he could spray the crowd. He even went as far to tell the manager to kick out anyone who tried to get rowdy and try to fight for getting sprayed. With my own eyes and ears I heard the manager give the okay, and it was about to be on and poppin. (pun intented)

The first bottle was sprayed toward a small table of people and while shocked some of them seemed to enjoy the taste of good champange. I guess classy people do get bottle service. The second and third bottle were aimed at the table on the other side of us and the crowd. Not everyone took to the shower like the first group. One guy who enjoyed his “bubble bath” walked up to Villa J and said something like “oh thats good shit bro,” he was kindly told to get the fuck out of Villa J’s face.

Then There was This Guy

Champange must have mixed into his this guy’s mohawk gel and then ran into his eyes burning them, because he was not happy with our party.

He walked twoards us, and all of a sudden I see him fly back 7 feet like he was just hit by a Sharouken from Ken or Ryu. Then when he walked back to our table he was punched in the face by Villa J and sent away. I even think Villa J was wearing a 4 finger ring that said Unity on it. I’m not 100% sure! Being a nice guy Villa J walked to the other table to maybe apologize to the mohawk, but it didn’t end so well. It ended in a bitch slap and a punch in the face. This is when the club manager came running over only to slip on all the campange that was all over the floor. Then the door man came running in barking all this ying yang about he didn’t care how much VIlla J just spent and that we were out of there. He was yelling and acting all kinds of erratic. Villa just calmly said okay and asked the dude to walk us out so that no one would get in our way.

This by far was the craziest Sunday that I’ve had in a while. What did you do this past Sunday?

I couldn’t help getting video of these two folks dancing when I was DJing last week. There was a buy pre-party going on at Kenichi, and I guess these 2 just let the rhythm hit them and they went with it. Do I really need to explain further?

This past Tues. I went back to my homey Rudy at Stainless to get the tattoos he did for me colored in, and holy shit I can not be any happier with the work he did.

Since I we with graffitti for my tatts I want to keep it on some graf shit with the colors. I showed Rudy a picture of the Wild Style cover, and he went with that and freaked it in his own way. I never thought that they would end up looking this dope. It was mos def worth the pain of the shading that got close to my elbow.

If you’re looking to get some work done I bight recommend going to Rudy at Stainless, and tell him I sen ya.

2 weeks ago, I get a call from my booking agent out of Squarejaw City, and he tells me that he has one hell of a show for me. I tell him to let me hear it, and he tells me that I will get to play a show with none other that Maseo, the DJ from De La Soul. How could I say no?

So this Sunday, June 27th catch me a the Green Elephant with DJs Love and Nemeses. There will also be some kind of emcee battle going on, that I hear the homey Marty B. of the Dallas Cowboys will be judging. By the looks of it me and Marty might have a Sneaker battle.

This is an 18 and up event, so all you youngsters can come out and get learned to some good music.

The cost is 10 bucks bfore 10:30 and 15 bucks after. Not a bad price, for a night of dope DJs.

The Green Elephant is located at 5627 Dyer Street, Dallas, TX 75206-5003
(214) 265-1338

Aura Night Club’s DJ Avi hits you with a mixtape to jam to while chilling at the pool slapping bitches this summer. DOWNLOAD it and enjoy!

I’ve been wanting to get “Fishr Pryce” tatted in Graffiti for a long time, it has finally happened, and I can not be happier! The art it self was done by Dallas Legend, Minus, and he brought me to his homey Rudy at Stainless Studios on Greenville Ave. I must say that dude Rudy did his mother fucking thing! Everyone who has already seen the tat has said that the line work was amazing. If you look at the pic Rudy is on my left, and Minus is on my right. I really can’t stress how happy I am with how Minus got down on this piece. The only info I gave Minus was that I wanted it to look a lil old school Wild Stylish, when he came back with this design I was ready to get tatted. The only thing I change was that I really wanted to somehow incorporate that I was a DJ. I showed Minus and Rudy a picture of a Turntable Headshell, and Rudy added it to Minus’ piece.

I will be getting color added soon, but we are trying to come up with good color combos; what would you suggest? I want to add that Every dude working at Stainless is super cool, and if you are looking to get a tat this is the place to go. They have fair pricing, and its just a comfortable environment. I mean who doesn’t enjoy jamming dope hip hop while getting inked?

Also I these guys are celebrating their 1 yr anniversary on June 19th, and they are throwing a party with DJ Nemeses and myself holding down the turntables. They will also be having tons of artist getting down. More info on that coming soon.

Here is a closer look at the amazing work.

Also Stainless Studios is located at 1902 Greenville Ave Dallas, Tx 75206 214.515.0853

once again top pic was by AddielG

The other night I was sitting around talking with Addiel G and Mes and we started talking about the Mavs, and it was then that we came up with the Operation Get Lebron to Dallas. We heard that it was going to take like 126 million to land this monstrous free agent, so what we have planed to do is start a fund going to give him enough money to make Dallas his team of choice. Collectively we have raised a stammering 17 dollars, and can easily make that 32 if need be. Now we need you the Mavericks fans to pitch in, so please leave a comment of how much you would contribute to this fund so that we can keep a running tally. You know just in case it comes to it, and we will have to call on you to actually pitch in.

We also want to kick a special shout out to this genius website telling Lebron why he needs to come to Dallas. Kudos sir, and keep up the good work.

Also Shout out to Mes for the Amazing Photochop

So I’ve wanted to post this forever, but held back for God knows what; now that the Mavs have lost to the MOTHER FUCKING SPURS I can’t help but post this.

The title might throw you off a little but I’m pretty sure that Addiel G is one of Eric Dampier’s arch nemesis, and I am about to tell you why.

This all started a few years ago when the homey Addiel was working at North Park Mall, which Damp seems to visit often. One day in the early hours of the work day Addiel was walking through an empty food court and noticed Dampier was in line at Chic-Fil-A. Knowing that the Mavs had just lost Addiel looked to one of his friends and in aside fashion he said, “no wonder we lost last night the damn players are more worried about chic fila!” Well since the mall was empty Addiel’s voice carried and Damp heard him. As Addiel tells it, Damp turned and gave a disgruntled look. I mean who wouldn’t be upset with some kid walking around bashing you while you’re trying to get your breakfast biscuit on? Guess what it doesn’t stop there!

The second time Addiel G had a run in with Damp it was still in North Park Mall, but this time it was by Starbucks. Once again this was in the early mall hours and after a Mavs loss. Addiel was walking by Starbucks as Damp was ordering, and Addiel says, “oh they can’t win cause they are busy buying coffee!” Once again Damp looks directly at Addiel very unhappily.

There was a third encounter at the mall that took place by Chic-Fil-A, but it was just like the first two so we will move on.

I was lucky enough to be around for the 4th interaction. We were at Suite to watch DJ Z-Trip play the night that Dallas was kicked out of the Playoffs last year, and guess who happened to be in the building? Yup Eric Dampier and Dirk Nowitzki. ( Dirk was a total douche but that is a different story) The night was great and Z Trip was killing it, and I went to ask Damp if he would take a pic with me. He was cool and a pre photog Addiel snapped a pic. He then went to say what up to Damp, and he told him, “oh sorry yall got knocked out the playoffs.” The big man did not like this one bit, and after that he just looked at Addiel in pure disgust.

This shit had me rolling; and it was then that I started saying that Addiel was Damp’s nemesis. I was then told the stories above and I couldn’t believe that Addiel has had so many run-ins with this dude. I then started saying that Damp has to recognize Addiel by now and that he in the off-season he works out with pictures of Addiel around the weight room as inspiration. I’m blogging this because every time I tell these stories people laugh.

The funniest part is There is one more run-in.

Earlier this year I was out of town DJing and had my boy Eddie Deville fill in for me at Kenichi, and Addiel kept him company. Well guess who showed up? Unless your a stupid face you would figure I was gonna say Damp. He frequents Kenichi after games. Well when Addiel saw Damp he told him “good game” then Damp looked to see who said it, saw Addiel and turned his way and walked off. I swear he did that because he noticed who Addiel was and was totally done with him. Honestly I think all that happened while Damp was injured and not even playing.

Addiel doesn’t want to believe it, but I’m pretty sure he is on Damp’s kill list, and here is to hoping we can add to the list of encounters!

DALLAS – Police searched Wednesday for a Texas man authorities say used two chain saws to decapitate his wife before leaving her body in the street near their suburban Dallas home.

Maria Corona’s body was found around 11 a.m. Monday by a postal worker outside the family’s one-story brick home in Lewisville, located about 25 miles outside Dallas, authorities said.

Police arrived at the home, shortly after the mail carrier called 911, and found a trail of blood from the body to the home, according to a search warrant affidavit. Two chain saws with blades covered in blood were on the tailgate of a pickup truck in the driveway. One of the chain saws was still running, the affidavit said.

Police said an arrest warrant had been issued for 49-year-old Jose Fernando Corona, charging him with the murder of his wife.

“Witnesses in the neighborhood did hear a chain saw running, but that was all they heard,” Lewisville police Capt. Kevin Deaver said. “It was an extremely gruesome scene. The method of death was brutal.”

The couple’s daughter Carla Corona, 23, and her husband, Freddie Arellano, who also lived at the home, showed up after police were at the scene. Arellano told police he and his wife were picking up their daughter from school when Jose Corona called them and said he “had done it, he had killed her and was going to drag her body next door,” according to the affidavit.

Carla Corona and Arellano did not immediately return a message left by The Associated Press.

The Tarrant County Medical Examiner released autopsy results Wednesday that said Maria Corona was alive when she was decapitated. The cause of death was multiple chain saw injuries “due to assault by another person.”

Jose Corona has no prior criminal history, Deaver said. Police, who declined to release the postal worker’s 911 call, had never responded before to the home for any type of disturbance.

Police, noting that Jose Corona had friends and family across the state and Mexico, have asked state and federal authorities for help locating him.

He was last seen driving a gold-colored 1991 Ford Ranger pickup truck, which police said he stole from a car dealership after taking it for a test drive about three hours after the killing.

The Toyota SUV police believe Corona left his home in was found Wednesday abandoned in a parking lot in Bedford, a Dallas-Fort Worth suburb. Police said they were getting a search warrant for the vehicle.

I don’t know guys, he looks innocent to me. I bet he will be hard to find in a crowd, because he looks like every older Mexican in Pleasant Grove. Hey Addiel G tell your pops to watch out they might grab him on accident!