No kids, no Coke.. Just me, a bottle…
No kids, no Coke.. Just me, a bottle of water, a battered wife and a man trying to get it right.. time to write.
"If God's gon' take me as I am.. guess i already got on my Church Clothes."
@[100004008558005:2048:Bomani].. for future reference
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I should be asleep.. pero Negritas, they get Krazy :).. Pitbull is my jones tonight
interesting, at least!
Today is a shytty day.. Mr. Hanky just lindy-hopped all over my mood.. Guess I'll be writing some dark shite way into the night.
My mood tonight: "Over dickie dickie _______ get stab, and get burn up wit acid, bad bad bad.. girl brush next [mi] man, end up in a body bag."
Engine enging numba nine, on the new york transit line.. If my train goes off the track... pick it up... pick it up .. pick it up........ BACK on the Scene....
OUCH!!!!
Game Set Match!
NOTE TO SELF: Tie up hair before rolling around in bed... or someone is gonna lose some locs... (crying as i snip ripped ends)
FYI: Happy Feast of the Discounted Chocolate... We all know that's what Valentine's Day is REALLY about!!!
My Munch is Homecoming Queen. Woooo!