the driver.

my, speakers.
i encourage children to do bad things.

i'm ready...sobriety.

musically speaking: Rhymefest, Lupe Fiasco, Mr Hudson, and Clipse are
all spinnin like fat chicks (heavy rotation...keep up).

other shit: no more weed til i take a drug test at job corps (did i
mention i'm joining job corps? i'm joining job corps.), hopefully i
pass. the people that say ganja is addictive are completely full of
shit. put it like this: weed to me is like cake to the morbidly obese
fat-asses. yea, i enjoy the fuck out of it, but i don't need it. you
don't get that crackhead/nicotine/meth-like physical addiction...which
is dope. i remember reading about people getting "addicted" and having
to go to rehab...straight reefer madness coupled with total lack of
willpower. i feel bad for those people and the ones that buy into
their bullshit.

physically speaking: i picked some weight back up, and i'd very much
like to put it back down. also, my hair is itching like i rubbed it
under pamela anderson's snatch...sorry bout the imagery, but it's like
that.

1 responses:

lalaliybean said...

i just want you to know that you're one of my favorite bloggers. (and i have like 5 faves out of the 50 or so blogs that i follow.) you're the e-shit.