As If I Ever Left You Sick Fucks...

Thursday, July 08, 2004

Silly Rabbit.....

What's good yall? It's my day off and I'm happy like a runaway slave who made it north. I have the pleasure of enjoying this day (even though I will be sleep for half of it) still yet it's all mine, and so is the next one. So if you're working now let me be the first to wish you all a good day, ha ha ha.

Before I start, Tasha, much love to you and your baby, I never had the chance to see you or talk to you considering my shift and the fact our phone books are just a little outdated. Congrats on you and yours, if the BD starts to act like he needs to be on Maury, I'm a call away.

Don't like the title? Oh fucking well, I know the last blog touched a few nerves out there (I got the voice mails yall....thanks) It wasn't my intention to get at yall like that, people asking me stuff like "Why don't you say something about yall men?" or "Why you sound so bitter?" I'm surprised no one asked if I was in need of a hot oil massage, or some shit like that. Look, I have no problem answering anything you want when it comes to us dudes, we know we fuck up, I know we fuck up, but I speak from the heart before the mind, so please don't take my words and twist them. I'm not bitter, just fed up. If you want, leave me a comment with a question, I will be just as honest about us as I am about yall. One more thing, I am not at all aiming that particular blog at certain individuals, if you fit the mold then fuck it, yet if you feel somewhat different, then I apoligize. Aight?

To A-Clipse, let's get that last line straight, you my man 50 grand, I wouldn't cross you, yet you popped in my head and I was just finishing up. My bad.

REGISTER TO VOTE DAMMIT!!!!!!!!! Don't let me tell *K to put the word out brothers and sisters.

To my homegirl KeeKee in SC, do your thang, I hope everything turns out ok when you get married, you was one of my best business partners in High School. It's good to know that you will ride for me like I would ride for you. LOL

To Mickey, if you don't understand what I meant by look before you leap, then get at me, otherwise don't take it personal.

Crossed up someone lovely at Greenleaf Park hope you have ice on that golf ball you call an ankle.

I'm out yall, be safe gents, ladies, and kids.
p.s. is what's poppin. Over 18 dumb ass...

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