Why does the regularity of sweet pillow talking, consistent compliments and remarks to the simplest changes of appearances-which appear to be invisible to all them other cats, as well as sneakingly flirtatious notions, only to be kept up “in the beginning?”
Well I raise the middle finger to that.
Just because yo man ain’t doing work and ran low on swag fuel…
or hey, maybe it’s the other way around. Shoot.
But who says that he…that we can’t keep those little sparks up, huh? ;)
Thanks to Kanye’s New Workout Plan, I rode a plane, rode a plane…
Today marks the 3rd day of my new workout plan- 20 min. of cardio kickboxing followed by 30 min of jogging/walking while dreaming of that good good grease, but in reality consuming carrots and humus. Let’s see how long this muthafckr rides out.
while i’m trying to finish reading deathly hallows, my family is watching teen wolf. oh golly gee.
it’s all good in the hood, it’s all gravy baby. yadidimean?
fuckin serious, MIND BLASTING! Killed it, thanks for a great show. :)
I’m like Mr. Darcy—better to explain and be understood by means of ink and paper.
Today while walking to my car at Delta, i could hear this woman shouting off, cussing rather, in the distance.
“I’m tired of your shit! You better grow the fuck up or go to jail!”
This guy walking in my direction and myself shared a quick laugh.
But you know what, what she said is somewhat true; better grow up, make the right decisions, & stay out of trouble, or else face the consequences—possible incarceration.
Trying to be productive—reading for leisure.
(Just in general). I find it rude when you text someone to come out, they asked who’s going/when/where, you answer them, and then they don’t reply, end of discussion. Clearly they were available & they’re just being bootsy. B*tch, be thankful you got an invite. RUDE.
haha shoot.
