the face, the enemy

Aug 03, 2007 13:28

driving down the street with two of your best friends at 2 in the afternoon, wearing pajamas, singing along to the radio, drinking a 40 and smoking a bowl = the definition of summer. get rich or die trying SUCKS. its so funny cause in the movie when hes rapping, everyones like wow hes really talented holy shit and everyone in the vicinity is singing along to his songs, including the white middle-aged prison guard, which means it MUST be good, cause even the crunk ass white guy likes it! har har! WRONG. unless you like mumbling over shitty beats, that is. i donno i mean ya know, some people like that. especially in the ghetto, cause apparently theyre too poor to go out and buy a dr dre cd. i got my mom some vodka for her bday. i also plan on cleaning for her but right now im glued to the computer screen because i let my guard down so its gonna be awhile. eric saved my life yesterday!!! seriously. i know i said i was going to do a bunch of shit today but i think im going to lay down. surprise, surprise. hey la
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