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H on est ly ,

The night is always darkest just before the dawn.

;& I Got Sumfin You Want;*
28.12.07

"I Got Sumthin You Want Shawtii? Thats Why You Gotta Talk Shit?"

Thass wuh Jazzi stat was the first time we got in a fight and stopped talkin. I think it fits pretty well now.

"-[JaZzi.BaBii]- YoU CaN NeVa Be Me SHawTii iz hurt..cuz her qf putz her 2nd 2 sum hoe..yes a hoe..ii said it nd idc..all ii want iz da love bak..but im not qonna qet it..so ill deal wiit it sumhow "

Ahhhh she set herself up lovely for this shit. Lmao normally i wouldn't even blog this i'd like slap miiself on the hand like Ashley stop bein so mean. [i been spendin too much time wif Sam] So now i gotta say all the evil shit in mii head. If i don't i might get an ucler, && i'm too pretty for that. =] So......

Stupid bitches entertain the hell outta me. I love the fact i gotta be a hoe cus shit goin wrong in her life. How you gone call me a hoe you get wit a nigga and break up wit em 6 hrs later? Df kinda sense that make shawtii i'm confused? Fill me in tho like real talk. Lmao chea whateva lemme tell you what you ain't gone do. You ain't gone say shit to me. You might do that same hit and run bullshit you did last time. Ol childish ass gone leave me a comment and then delete me so i can't reply;; and igg me on yahoo. Scary. Jus scary. So yea, if you feel the need to come speak to me do so asap buh don't waste mii gotdamn time cus unlike some people i'm fuckin grown suga && mii time is money. You ain't boutta fuck wit mii money thass the end of that.

Lemme jus put the shit to rest for the last time. Cus jus like Sammy i'm tired of talkin bout you;; you a waste of perfectly good blog space.

[YoU CaN NeVa Be Me SHawTii] <---- Don't nobody needa be you shawtii. See how quick you got replaced? pshka df wanna be you? Ur leftovers sweetie. So you can be you all by yo gotdamn self. Don't worry bout bein hated on or jocked or envied. Those are things only people of importance and class have to worry about. So count yourself blessed that you are not important or classy. I'm sure it lets you sleep better at night.

[2nd 2 sum hoe..yes a hoe..ii said it nd idc] <---- LMFAOOOOO welp...if i'ma hoe then obviously she like hoes cus she spent a helluva lotta time wit yo ass. Buh since ur already in that mindset jus stay in it for a minute longer, actually;; errtime u go to speak to me keep that shit in the back of ur head. Ur Second. Get it straight.

[all ii want iz da love bak..but im not qonna qet it] So shut the fuck up then ain't nobody got the time to be makin you feel better bout some shit. And you can't even act like i wasn't neva there for you when you was cryin, and i ain't make you feel better. Yea i been on that side of the line shawtii i kno how you get. So, jus the same as i'da tol u if we was still cool, if you kno u ain't gone get back to where u was stop dwellin on that shit. Move the fuck on. Obviously the shit wasn't meant to happen so take what you've learned and go better urself or some shit. Damn thats a concept for ya ass. Better yourself. Shit. Ain't that jus some shit to think about?

ANTYWAYSZ

thass the end. I'm tired of typin and i really hate bein mean so i'ma jus shuttup for now. Like i said;; it ain't like nobody gone step to me on some shit. You might think them hard thoughts but you ain't gone say shit;; thats for gotdamn sure. And even if you do df it matter to me? You on the other side of a computer screen nigga. I jus feel the need to let mii opinions out so that errbody kno where i stand on some shit lmao. thass all.

"I Got Sumthin You Want Shawtii? Thats Why You Gotta Talk Shit?"

lmao. damn.


[Disclaimer:: This is mii thoughts and emotions on the subject. You gotta problem wit it plz come see me. Don't get @ nobody but me about some shit you thinkin and/or feelin about me. Thats childish and completely unnecessary. If i'm wrong about something written in this blog please let me kno immediately but there will be no revisions. The End]

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Ashley

just another little black girl with dreams. I play my music too loud, and I don't listen. I'm only at peace when I'm in pain: when my wrist is sore from writing my emotions out like blood on the band-aid of a page, or when my throat is raw from singing my thoughts like tears into the air. I'm conflicted, and unrepentant, and I like the way this blogging shit makes me feel. This is the one and only place I'll never lie, honestly.

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