Wednesday, November 26, 2008

;)


Something like us ;).





Love my nigga, cuz he know he the shit.

BOYCOTT MTA.

You believe $3 by next summer?

http://www.nydailynews.com/ny_local/queens/2008/11/21/2008-11-21_queens_man_plans_mta_boycott.html

Waste Of Space.

Check it, when did people stop minding there buisness, and start talking bout people. Like I really feel as if theres no need, so what if shorty had sex with this person so what if her man played her, I mean, that person must mean a lot if you have the time to talk about them. What happen to hanging out having a good time, atleast if you wanna talk shit let it be the truth. Girls are crazy nowadays, I say if you have a mouth back it up. People who talk, obviously have insercurties, and they wanna try bring people down when there happy, or have something they want.

I personally think being fake is stupid, and whoever talks shit is a waste of space. I don't understand how people are so nasty, like smile in your face then talk shit and how you claim one is your bitch, but just the other day you said there "fake". Never shit on niggas, never talk about niggas that you don't know shit about.

Basically, keep it real, if not keep your mouth shut?

Saturday, November 22, 2008

Shitting.

I'm getting old, soon I'm gonna start to depend. So I shit on myself because I'm getting so sick, and tired of shitting on everybody else.

Monday, November 17, 2008

Lmao

Kissing my BODY.







LOL, kisssing my arm ... Then HAHAA KIDDING!

Sunday, November 16, 2008

ME & HIM

STR888 UPP ANGERRRR.

We act like little kids, going back and fourth smackin eachother around. I have him body slamming me, me tryna choke him.
We go back and fourth pointing fingers, or saying "now you know how it feels", then relying on our bodys, to make the situation better.

Maybe we both make eachother go crazy, make the inner devil come out of us.
He got a problem where he wanna be right all the time, and I got a problem where I can't shut up, I put some words together... To him I gotta "attitude" or I am a "bitch".

I really can't stand him at times, to the point where I wanna leave him and just forget about him. Like at times he reminds, me of the inner part of me where I want attention, and I feel like him at times, when I just wanna choke him up.



Maybe we enjoy having somebody, who is as tough as we are or the company of somebody who can handle how we really are. Or is it that we Love, somebody who is really us.

I guess this is a hate love relationship.