Saturday, January 31, 2009
Friday, January 30, 2009
She's a Bad Mamma Jamma.
Wednesday, January 28, 2009
Hate is a Strong word, It'll do.
here are some oldies kinda ? whatev. enjoy.
Tuesday, January 27, 2009
The New Girl In Town
Monday, January 26, 2009
Bound by The Laws of The Same Routine.
Saturday, January 24, 2009
Coming atcha Via Hiptop
I look like a retard walking around with Stephans adidas. but.. fuck it.
I'm tired. & my back is worse. Guess ima call up Dr. Kristen.
ima chill with Lely tonight. happy =]
"Nicole, he touched you ?!" haha
well, I'm glad we got that cleared up.
my mom is getting her incometax check 2 days before my birthday. oOoh yeahh 8]
yous aint nothing but numbers.
Friday, January 23, 2009
Repeat.
Thursday, January 22, 2009
Thank You Bob :]
Girl FLEXA
Wednesday, January 21, 2009
Grumble.
Tuesday, January 20, 2009
Via Knight Campus.
Monday, January 19, 2009
Its Hard.
Let It Be Known
& they started this movement. big ups to them.
& for the record, I Love L. Harris.
I've been a fool.
Can you tell I was excited to go ?
Anyway. it was straight. kinda slow. busy at times. Nadia and I kept getting ignorant ass customers that wanted to fight us. But I'm in a IDGAF mood so .. . whatev. Nadia on the other hand, got called four eyes. ha. but anyway. I took Timothy to the car shop cuz they're gonna attempt to fix it .. .once again. I need my joint to be DONE with puberty. can't stand the squeaky shit. now I'm home. walking around looking like this.
lemme hear it.
I'm real upset. Seems as though a lot of people are. My best friend called me this morning crying. I wish I could do that. I don't even like admitting to myself that I'm crying. is that a phobia ?
I cannot wait for this boy to get home. his name is Anthony. and although I know he was born on June 8th, 2006 at 4:54 am weighing 9 lbs and 12 oz. and just because I can locate every birth and beauty mark and dimple on his body. DOES NOT MEAN I'M HIS MOTHER. I mean come on. he's my brother. some may know him as Satan. Lucifer. The Devil. you know where I'm getting at. he's bad ass. but guess what, he makes me laugh. and although he annoys me. he doesn't make me cry. so fuck it. ima just stay home today. think shit through. you know.
Be Easy Breezy.