Thursday, August 7, 2008

-stares-, what in the fuck, man i'm up early, jeebus, hungry as hell, i should eat, yep, that's what i'll do, in the meantime, my eye is swole as fuck, allergies man, kicking my ass, damn, i think all the reefa i smoke, is triggering my allergies more, man i dont even have much shit to say, shit just dont interest me anymore, nah meen, shit got old, like thrillz, but i'm off to smoke a blunt, drink a colt 45, well a miller high life, them junts go smooth, Lol, yall dont know shit bout that, fuh det, anyzoom, so i'm having bitch drama, every chick i fuck with, is getting on my last nerve, like thrillz, like them bitches, is hell on me, -sprays bitch be gone spray-, move bitch, get out the way, like man, i need to stop playing that role, they actually think i care then, but some chicks i fuck with, can really get the business, they need to tighten up, (*cough Miranta cough*) something was in my throat, NO HOMO, man i cant believe i just typed that, and im reading it again, jeebus, -shrugs-, hi Sara, witcho fine self guhl, honeychild you can get the business, Lol, man i feel like tea bagging Neesha, my nutz in and around her mouth, yep, man hi Jeanri, fuck it, i aint scared to speak, da fuck can she really say, besides, she thinking i still want her, because i'm typing about her right now, Lol, well, just sdfu, k?, damn, peer pressure is a motherfucker, jeebus, well i'm off to get blunted, i'm gone.