Friday, May 4, 2007

PUT 22S ON THAT BITCH

FUCK TODAE I WAS HAVIN A SMOKE RITE AND THE PRINCEIPL CAME UP TO ME YE N HE WAS ALL TLKIN SHIT BOUT HOW SMOKIN IS BAD FO U N I WAS LIKE "WTF U WANT WIT ME SON I KILL U" N THAT FUCKA BACKED DOWN CUZ HE NEW I WAS BOUT 2 GET SOME BLACKUP ON HIS ASS FUCK NIGGA SKEET SKEET

SHOUTZ 2 TANYA AND LEKISHA U KNO UR MY GIRLS

omg david said hi to me today but i totally fuckedit up read bleow

omg today i was going to gym class but i forgot my strip so i had to go to my locker so i was like "shit!" and david heard me and he was lieke "hey dont say shit lol" then i was like HAHAHAHAHAA omg he's so cute. i went to gym and i changed and claudia was like "hey i like your shirt" wow what a bitch if i ever saw her in an alliway i would totaly beat the fuck out of her pretty littel face whhat a hor. omg i wonder if david likes me tomorow im going to ignore him and maybe he will like me ok bye blog cya later hehe ^_^

Thursday, May 3, 2007

Live; Renewal; Essence;

Hello. My unorthodox and blatant disregard for the fundamental rules of the English language make me unique. And it's cool, too. Notice; My semi-colons? I use a variety of punctuation implicitly; I am sophisticated. Sentence fragment. I wrote a poem.

Rain, Rain, go away!
Ravage my vagina,
another day.

I wrote this poem for Al Gore (my hero). It describes the critical state of our environment.

Peace,
out.