Its not working out...Its not working out
Hey everyone I gotta make this one quick,Pracs comin over in a few mins and I wanna have this done by the time he gets here...
So over the weekend I went and saw Friday night lights,Wow. What an amazing movie. Its definately up there with remember the titans and varsity blues on the list of most amazing footbal movies ever. Anyone who likes football definately has to stop at the movies and take a look at that one.Its worth it. Then I stopped and picked up sandpaper and primer for my car but the paper I got was 2 fine so it only scratched the paint instead of ripping that shit totally off. So my dad stopped yesterday and got much lower grit paper so that will prolly eat the paint off (thats the goal,to rip off all the paint from the car). So my bro stopped and picked me and my dad up at the mall and drove us back to my dads house and we all chilled for like 3 hours then my uncle came over and we talked about the car for a while and then me and my bro left and came home. I basically just chilled at my house all night long Saturday...
Sunday- Woke up around 11 and took a shower and brushed my teeth and all that good stuff then Cate came over around 12:55 and Prac came over right after that and we all walked up to the field together. Prac and I got to the field and they split us up on teams and we started playin. I didnt realize the game was gonna take 2 and a half hours so at around 2 hours of playing I finally said fuck it and left. I felt bad cuz Cate had been sitting there for so long. She says she wasnt really that bored,but I think different. Anyway I got home and her and I cleaned up my 2 decent cuts. 1 to the side of my rib from a metal cleet and the other was a chunk off my knee from,well just everything. After that we just chilled for the rest of the day. While we were just relaxing we stumbled upon an arguement about her going out to Abyss. I believe that theres no such thing as people going to clubs just because *they like to dance*. Those kind of people,just dont exist. Clubs ae places to do drugs,grind with other guys and let them rub their dicks all over you. Personally,I dont think you should be doing that kinda stuff when you have a steady BF who loves you,or any kind of BF for that matter. She says that there are ppl who *just like to dance* so she says theres nothing wrong with going to clubs if you have a BF. She told me to come with her but that would be a waste because 1. Im not black...2.I dont *dance*. So that would be a waste of my time and money.
So this sparked a train of thought for me. I finally realized what Im gonna do later in life. Im not sure yet career wise but Im moving somewhere out west where I dont have neighbors for 3 or 4 miles in every direction. Im really tired of all these *niggas* and these *gangstas* who think that theyre from the gheto even though theyre fucking rich. It makes me sick to my stomach. Im also tired of all these litle slutty ass girls who think theyre hot shit just because theyll suck and fuck anybody. Guess what,Nobody likes you for who you are...They like you because they can get their pole polished if they tell you that you have a nice shirt on today...Sometimes it doesnt even take that much work...Anyway,Prac just got here and I just woek up so Im not gonna write anymore...Later bithces
So over the weekend I went and saw Friday night lights,Wow. What an amazing movie. Its definately up there with remember the titans and varsity blues on the list of most amazing footbal movies ever. Anyone who likes football definately has to stop at the movies and take a look at that one.Its worth it. Then I stopped and picked up sandpaper and primer for my car but the paper I got was 2 fine so it only scratched the paint instead of ripping that shit totally off. So my dad stopped yesterday and got much lower grit paper so that will prolly eat the paint off (thats the goal,to rip off all the paint from the car). So my bro stopped and picked me and my dad up at the mall and drove us back to my dads house and we all chilled for like 3 hours then my uncle came over and we talked about the car for a while and then me and my bro left and came home. I basically just chilled at my house all night long Saturday...
Sunday- Woke up around 11 and took a shower and brushed my teeth and all that good stuff then Cate came over around 12:55 and Prac came over right after that and we all walked up to the field together. Prac and I got to the field and they split us up on teams and we started playin. I didnt realize the game was gonna take 2 and a half hours so at around 2 hours of playing I finally said fuck it and left. I felt bad cuz Cate had been sitting there for so long. She says she wasnt really that bored,but I think different. Anyway I got home and her and I cleaned up my 2 decent cuts. 1 to the side of my rib from a metal cleet and the other was a chunk off my knee from,well just everything. After that we just chilled for the rest of the day. While we were just relaxing we stumbled upon an arguement about her going out to Abyss. I believe that theres no such thing as people going to clubs just because *they like to dance*. Those kind of people,just dont exist. Clubs ae places to do drugs,grind with other guys and let them rub their dicks all over you. Personally,I dont think you should be doing that kinda stuff when you have a steady BF who loves you,or any kind of BF for that matter. She says that there are ppl who *just like to dance* so she says theres nothing wrong with going to clubs if you have a BF. She told me to come with her but that would be a waste because 1. Im not black...2.I dont *dance*. So that would be a waste of my time and money.
So this sparked a train of thought for me. I finally realized what Im gonna do later in life. Im not sure yet career wise but Im moving somewhere out west where I dont have neighbors for 3 or 4 miles in every direction. Im really tired of all these *niggas* and these *gangstas* who think that theyre from the gheto even though theyre fucking rich. It makes me sick to my stomach. Im also tired of all these litle slutty ass girls who think theyre hot shit just because theyll suck and fuck anybody. Guess what,Nobody likes you for who you are...They like you because they can get their pole polished if they tell you that you have a nice shirt on today...Sometimes it doesnt even take that much work...Anyway,Prac just got here and I just woek up so Im not gonna write anymore...Later bithces