YOU ARE ALL SONS OF BITCHES!!!
That's right I said it. And I feel no remorse.
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OK, just a little remorse.. but not much damnit!
Anyway, It sucks out here folks. I mean, I'm gonna start school right? That's gonna be OK right?? (Imaginary friend says: RIGHT BUDDY!) thanks imaginary friend...
couple items of business today...
Item 1: Some way, some how, I need to get an "Aaron's a broke ass but needs to save up $200 to fly back to Michigan and chill for 2 weeks before he starts college in October" Fund thing goin... any bright ideas?
Item 2: I'm just going to be the first to go ahead and say what we've all been thinking... Nick..., Jodie..., you two totally need to do it. Ok, I feel better now.
Item 3: somebody send me a postcard from somewhere, postcards are fucking sweet.
Last Item (AKA Item 4): For some reason I feel like bustin out a hip new thug rhyme... Cuz I'm bored and sullen with no place to go, so i reach out my hand and I smack me a ho, and I know that my Niggaz with ma crack, well those fuckas got my back, cuz they rollin on dubs like some mo'fo'in thugz.. and thats enough got it tough, in it for the muff... umm, Scruff MgGruff.. and all that stuff.... Ya whateva!
Ok, I'll be back, I'm going to go hang myself over a shark tank with a noose around my neck, and just for kicks.., shoot myself in the face with a shotgun. That way, If I miss with the shotgun, and the rope breaks... the sharks got my back,
Haha, just kidding. OR AM I!?!?!?!?
dun DUN DUNNNNNN!!!!!
...
..
.
OK, just a little remorse.. but not much damnit!
Anyway, It sucks out here folks. I mean, I'm gonna start school right? That's gonna be OK right?? (Imaginary friend says: RIGHT BUDDY!) thanks imaginary friend...
couple items of business today...
Item 1: Some way, some how, I need to get an "Aaron's a broke ass but needs to save up $200 to fly back to Michigan and chill for 2 weeks before he starts college in October" Fund thing goin... any bright ideas?
Item 2: I'm just going to be the first to go ahead and say what we've all been thinking... Nick..., Jodie..., you two totally need to do it. Ok, I feel better now.
Item 3: somebody send me a postcard from somewhere, postcards are fucking sweet.
Last Item (AKA Item 4): For some reason I feel like bustin out a hip new thug rhyme... Cuz I'm bored and sullen with no place to go, so i reach out my hand and I smack me a ho, and I know that my Niggaz with ma crack, well those fuckas got my back, cuz they rollin on dubs like some mo'fo'in thugz.. and thats enough got it tough, in it for the muff... umm, Scruff MgGruff.. and all that stuff.... Ya whateva!
Ok, I'll be back, I'm going to go hang myself over a shark tank with a noose around my neck, and just for kicks.., shoot myself in the face with a shotgun. That way, If I miss with the shotgun, and the rope breaks... the sharks got my back,
Haha, just kidding. OR AM I!?!?!?!?
dun DUN DUNNNNNN!!!!!