Listen, Yoda. You can only be so patient. Come home if it gets to maximum suckass point. You should not have to kiss up to anyone, especially pretentious NYC mofos.
hahaha. nah man i dont fight friends and you know i appreciated what you did that night even tho i missed out on the bacon and other festivities
I was always taught fighting is the last resort. only use when there is no other choice. plus, im a peaceful industrial weed tokin hippy head at heart.
I used to be a happy person. Then I moved to NY. Gave up all my friends and support for the see saw that is love. And know my ass is against the ground and a whole mountain of bullshit is sliding towards my grill. A home, work, deejaying etc. You live and you learn. I don't think I can take anymore of the shit... Read More
Suprise!!! Popped up at Pontiac Saturday. Saw some of my oldschool gang. It was good to depressurize with them since I spent Friday at my G-Ma's funeral and Saturday day at my aunts wedding.
Damn it felt good to be home if even only for a day and a half.
that was one hell of a surprise! too bad you weren't in town on happier business. I lost track of you at Pontiac last night, so sorry I didn't get to talk more.
my condolences! if you are even 1/2 as close to your g-ma as i am to mine you must be out of your mind right now. stay strong and know her energy lives on.
I'm hella mental, with this gun at my temple, lookin at a life layed before me, supposedly plain and simple, the rain here drizzles, blurry spots in my vision, thought I was smart boy, what happend to wisdom?, she played me, Laced me with magic almost wiccan, I couldnt see through the smokescreen, got no bags but trippin, Damn this gun, never though I'd use... Read More
Thanks for the complement and I really like your work too! I really love portraits, as you can probably tell. I especially like the self portrait that you did. Wonderful colors.
I should be quite happy, But I cannot seem to maintain bliss in any proportion that appears normal. I cannot wait to touch down on home soil Wednesday. Familiar surroundings might trigger some mental seratonin stores to fire. If not I'll take the manmade version.....Jamesons and a lime. I just wanna put this last week behind me, I'm starting to think it is impossible.