sick as fUcK
i cant talk. at all. it was so hard to dominate my game today against goleman (w, 13-3) and a few shitty things happened because of me having no voice. but whatever, we killed them. tomorrow we got miami high, which we should win, then beach the next day, we will get destroyed. almost smoked today but i said NO I HAVE A COMMITMENT TO MY TEAM. see, theres no such thing as peer pressure. well i am as hungry as a priest in a playground. later honkies.