pissin on ya steps
construction, rain, leaky house, sealant f*cking up, bills to pay, car door window to fix, prepare for roadtrip, find plane ticket to germany, set up direct deposit, fix sun-roof, clean room, wash dog, finish htc certification....get someone outta my head. i needs ta get motivated.
and speaking of the pistons, gawdammit. missed beans at emo, cause of watchign the 3rd quarter, missed most of bedhead/new year cause i watched the 4th quarter, and then they let el rapisto tie the game. come on man, fould the shit outta somebody, get the ball back, get fouled, game over. and since when do you want rasheed to lake your final shot? i think mack brown coached those final 45 seconds.
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in our dancehall days. we were cool on cries...
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i feel a rant coming on, i'm feeling like writing a bunch of mean, personal shit out, but i'll hold off and see if i still have the vendictive urge later. i just needs ta chill, like eric and marrish makin dollaz.
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