to fly.without wings

via Blackberry

Today i got smacked by a crackhead.
not literally smacked like in the face or anything.
she was talking and had me dying laughing meanwhile
smacking my arm everytime she made a point. lol
she was talking about how she'd hit a nigga so hard, He'd forget his name.
and how if you dont know how to fight, you better know how to run.
if you've never encountered a fein, you wouldnt understand.
I waited outside in the wind for 2 fucking hours.
damn new jersey transit.
my gf was mad. i really didnt mind. it wasn't cold.
just WINDY.
shit almost knocked me off my feet.
twice.
a lady in a pink outfit walked passed us,
she honestly looked like a big ass piece of gum.

bullshit of the day: my english professor is a fucking dickhead.
i left class early to prevent an epic explosion of my temper.
She belittled me and almost got spit on.
so leaving was the proper thing to do, considering.

i digress

this weekend should be motherfucking slamming. lol (i really just typed slamming.)
Friday my ALYSSA boo will be here to celebrate her 21st bday. party ovah-here. woot woot.
Saturday, im going to witness "bombing" for the first time ever.
that should be fun. hopefully no running from the poe poe will be involved. =)



til next time.
suck on it.