No Riddles No Gimmicks just straightforward nonsence....
Yo!
"Tell me whats the word...WORD UP"
-Korn....cover of Cameo
I'm know my cult followers have been curious as to where their light of inspiration has been, well rest easy underlings for I have returned!!
1)To start off My trip to my (if all goes well) future home, NY, was great...though the person I visited didnt even mention in her journal that I came to visit her *COUGH* COUGH*. But any who as always I had a blast in "the city that doesn't sleep," hung out, drank, ate, and generally spent way to much money..........
which brings me to a side note I bought some money clothes:
* My SICK leather "handcuff" belt- black leather w/ metal iron crosses on it, because it is clasped via real handcuffs it has been dubbed by some as "the bondadge belt"
* A pair of "Jack" pants- tight black jeans w/ white pins
* A black "metal" button up- button up w/ a bunch of metal zippers and clasps...very industrial if I say so
But I digress back to the subjects at hand
2) My car has yet again died this time its the computer aka BRAIN SURGERY...but dont fret its only gonna cost a meesly 5 centurys ($500). Somebody please stop the bleeding!
*WARNING* *WARNING* *WARNING*
The following segment can only be described as uncharacteristic. It may contain adult situations
3) Sigh er ah Ok here it goes: Ive already discused this with some of you but as much as it pains me to admit Ive made a mistake...Ive spent to much time and have been havin way to much fun with one of my "friends." Dare I say I generally enjoy her company I enjoy just hangin w/ her...not just sleepin w/ her and in an alternate timeline I could feesably date her...perhaps even exclusively. But alas that can not happen for come Augest she will be leavin for school in NC, since we are both non distance peeps w/ a fear of comitment it could never happen. Before I go down like a punk and have you say I was the one to falll victim of my own lifestyle by becomin the sap whos heart grows while the other says F off, she to feels the same way. BUt in reality I refuse to beleive my heart of ice may be melting. Once one of you told me that I was "meltin all over your couch" ....I said to myself "FUCK YO COUCH NIGGA." Just to save face as soon as I could I rang up USF girl for some meaningless sex, but while in the act I -I - I found myself board like no matter what I just couldn't get into it. Perhaps I just need a random to clear my mind. But anywho its rare you find someone whos a lil bit of everything, shes fun, dark, synical, sarcastic, good taste of music (she encourages NIN durin... well shes a fan), best of all shes a toatl freak I mean between the two of us we come up w/ some creative shit and if things continue at this rate I will have crossed off a few things on my list. Yes I knew I ran the risk when I got into it at the beginning of the summer...but that is the masochistic way ignore the possibility of pain for the persuit of pleasure....
Which brings me to my final topic As a preemptive strike I am now searching for a new "friend(s)" for the fall semester, so if any of you know anyone who would fit my intrest introduce me and I shall interview lol.
But it is time to ready myself for work...yet anouther closing shift which means im dead to the world till 4am.
"Tell me whats the word...WORD UP"
-Korn....cover of Cameo
I'm know my cult followers have been curious as to where their light of inspiration has been, well rest easy underlings for I have returned!!
1)To start off My trip to my (if all goes well) future home, NY, was great...though the person I visited didnt even mention in her journal that I came to visit her *COUGH* COUGH*. But any who as always I had a blast in "the city that doesn't sleep," hung out, drank, ate, and generally spent way to much money..........
which brings me to a side note I bought some money clothes:
* My SICK leather "handcuff" belt- black leather w/ metal iron crosses on it, because it is clasped via real handcuffs it has been dubbed by some as "the bondadge belt"
* A pair of "Jack" pants- tight black jeans w/ white pins
* A black "metal" button up- button up w/ a bunch of metal zippers and clasps...very industrial if I say so
But I digress back to the subjects at hand
2) My car has yet again died this time its the computer aka BRAIN SURGERY...but dont fret its only gonna cost a meesly 5 centurys ($500). Somebody please stop the bleeding!
*WARNING* *WARNING* *WARNING*
The following segment can only be described as uncharacteristic. It may contain adult situations
3) Sigh er ah Ok here it goes: Ive already discused this with some of you but as much as it pains me to admit Ive made a mistake...Ive spent to much time and have been havin way to much fun with one of my "friends." Dare I say I generally enjoy her company I enjoy just hangin w/ her...not just sleepin w/ her and in an alternate timeline I could feesably date her...perhaps even exclusively. But alas that can not happen for come Augest she will be leavin for school in NC, since we are both non distance peeps w/ a fear of comitment it could never happen. Before I go down like a punk and have you say I was the one to falll victim of my own lifestyle by becomin the sap whos heart grows while the other says F off, she to feels the same way. BUt in reality I refuse to beleive my heart of ice may be melting. Once one of you told me that I was "meltin all over your couch" ....I said to myself "FUCK YO COUCH NIGGA." Just to save face as soon as I could I rang up USF girl for some meaningless sex, but while in the act I -I - I found myself board like no matter what I just couldn't get into it. Perhaps I just need a random to clear my mind. But anywho its rare you find someone whos a lil bit of everything, shes fun, dark, synical, sarcastic, good taste of music (she encourages NIN durin... well shes a fan), best of all shes a toatl freak I mean between the two of us we come up w/ some creative shit and if things continue at this rate I will have crossed off a few things on my list. Yes I knew I ran the risk when I got into it at the beginning of the summer...but that is the masochistic way ignore the possibility of pain for the persuit of pleasure....
Which brings me to my final topic As a preemptive strike I am now searching for a new "friend(s)" for the fall semester, so if any of you know anyone who would fit my intrest introduce me and I shall interview lol.
But it is time to ready myself for work...yet anouther closing shift which means im dead to the world till 4am.