Thuggish Ruggish
Never in my life have I felt so much like a thug.
I promoted for 50 Cent at the After Party Concert last night.
We all had matching shirts. We looked like we belonged to a gang/ Mean Girls (just cuz of the fact that we would walk in herds and it was like "Whooooa! Hol'up Hol'up Hol'up!" )
So you know when you go Downtown and you see all those dilapidated houses and buildings plastered with posters of artists and parties going on at clubs? Well, yeah, I was one of those convicts, one of those hooligans who made dem streets look oh so rowdy! Hate on it!
I put up posters of Fiddy Cent, Tony Yayo, and Pharrel all over light poles, trees, and parking meters. Twas fun. Wouldn't mind doing it again..Free stuff can be fun.
Got a few stories. Homeless Indians and Cracker Jack ass psycho Boricuan hoes.
Watch out on Monday. You won't know what hit ya. That's all I have to say..
PALABRA to your momma!